Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: “limb.” Use it any way you’d like. Enjoy!
Remembering when I was on crutches a few years ago, it was difficult to get the rhythm going and swing the bad leg at the right time before I fell flat on my face.
It made me appreciate how much I took my mobility for granted.
Fast forward to last year, and I was using sticks to support a bad knee, and the frustrations all came flooding back to me.
Hubby was dutiful and caring, pushing me around the supermarket in a wheelchair, which gave me another totally different perspective of how it is for someone thus restricted.
Recently, I have been having problems with my feet, which of course are attached to my lower limbs, and hobbling around again.
Somehow it gives the Hobbit a new dimension in identity.