It appears that the 'celebrations' were premature; the 5th of April turned out to be a tough day - indeed the worst day I can think of in years. Daddy went back to his old ways and steadfastly refused to exercise, much less stand or walk. We have been desperately seeking answers behind his reservations - is it a fear, a pain, an unknown anxiety, a what...? But we can't fathom. Every check-up shows that he has the strength and recovery to do something that similarly placed patients routinely do - stand and walk with the help of a walker. In his case, we are drawing a blank and making him angry.
More tomorrow....
More tomorrow....
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