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I have been thinking about my life right up to know and that the leg has celebrated 8 months now. Its always a depressed day when I start thinking of my leg. I should be happy about my leg. I know it but is not my leg. I did figure out how to hang up clothes. My husband used to do it because I have nothing to hold on when I am in there. But for some reason I thought I would try it again. Well I managed. That is another thing that I thought I coulldnt do and did it. Now I can do all the same things I did before I lost my leg. That was the last thing I had to do . then why am I depressed? Everyone thinks I am fine and things are back to normal. They don't see that I am different now and I am never going to be normal whatever that is. I wish I had someone I could talk to that might really understand what I am going through. Its sad to be alone.
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