Going home...finally

I've been in this hospital since the night of the 5th. Finally, I get to hear the words I have been waiting for: You're being discharged today. I have to do physical therapy. It's not as bad as it was a week ago when I woke up. I couldn't move on my own. Could not do anything for myself. I am able to walk, eat and bathe on my own now. Driving may be a challenge. Standing in the shower may be an issue. Physical therapy will help to address that. Just sitting in this room waiting on my ride so I can go home. Mission Trails Baptist Hospital wasn't bad. They have some really nice employees. But, it doesn't matter how nice you are, no one wants to stay in the hospital forever.