These are the daily thoughts throughout my recovery after I tripped and fell backwards while mowing the grass, pulling the lawnmower over my foot and almost severing two toes. It's a chronicle of the journey from despair to hope.
NOVEMBER 7
We went out to dinner. And I saw 4 other people in boots. This has to be the phenomenon where you have your awareness raised and you “see” what was always there. I cannot remember even ONE boot in recent memory and all of a sudden they were everywhere! Very strange.