My former neighbor died. She was 90. Her late husband really helped me out. They were good neighbors.
Their son (who I hardly know) was nice enough to come to my house last week to let me know that she had passed away.
I said that I would go to her church service (It's in walking distance) but epilepsy got in the way.
So I really wanted to get to the the store to get cards to send him and their daughter.
I wrote them and addressed the cards and mailed them at the mail box outside of the store.
I need to get out and walk some more because that's a primary way I get around.
So walking distance for me is about a mile and a half.
Pretty good since my left leg is now a half an inch shorter than my right and my foot isn't the way it should be.
Epilepsy and that are all from a traffic accident.
Their son (who I hardly know) was nice enough to come to my house last week to let me know that she had passed away.
I said that I would go to her church service (It's in walking distance) but epilepsy got in the way.
So I really wanted to get to the the store to get cards to send him and their daughter.
I wrote them and addressed the cards and mailed them at the mail box outside of the store.
I need to get out and walk some more because that's a primary way I get around.
So walking distance for me is about a mile and a half.
Pretty good since my left leg is now a half an inch shorter than my right and my foot isn't the way it should be.
Epilepsy and that are all from a traffic accident.