Not the greatest summer. Temperature has dropped. It has been overcast and rainy.
Friends of mine sold their home in Calgary and are moving to the Sunshine Coast in British Columbia. They have a vague outline of a plan about what they want to do and how they are going to do it. They have no home to move to yet, they have not found a place, and no jobs waiting for them. They are going to crash with some friends and relatives until they get it sorted out. Any other people doing this I would worry about, they can do something with nothing and land on their feet. I drove down to squeeze in a visit and wish them luck.
I am having issues with my only sibling. Every once in a while every so many years somehow I get labelled with being responsible for some kind of vaguely defined mistreatment and get disowned for an indeterminate amount of time. The amusing part is I have really do not have much interaction and I have enough of my own problems without causing more. For the last few years I have been concentrating on my recovery and the last in person visits we had were enjoyable. Since I am not interested in indulging this I shall wait it out and see how long this latest instalment lasts. I am sure that I am not the only one with family issues.
I got out more this summer compared to last despite the lousy weather. My legs are stronger and I am more confident in my walking and gaining stamina. It ain’t great but it is incrementally getting better.
I made a recent visit to the Glenrose Rehabilitation Hospital in Edmonton where I spent five months. I dropped in to remind myself how far I came. I saw a few nurses and therapists that I knew from my time there. I wanted to show them my progress and thank them. I still have a ways to go. For some reason I thought it was important to do this. Speaking to them just reinforced that I have to just keep at it one foot after the other and it will keep getting better.



