Besides the obvious lack of ability to walk, I forget how much my disability affects my day-to-day life, because it is just my life. Then I remember that I’m sat here alone (with the animals) with food just out of reach, and would rather fall asleep than eat, despite being hungry. Then I’m reminded just how much it affects me.

Don’t worry my sister will be back in and hour or two. I’m okay. I’m probably going to go back to sleep.