So, you’re not reading this wrong…Part 1 was written long ago. What can I say?
I’m keeping the old posts up for posterity. That is how life goes sometimes–we start things and then find it hard to keep them up. My motto is Try, try again!
In case you’re just dying of curiosity about the end of the previous story, I eventually lost the nail on the traumatized toe and it took a good long year for the new one to grow in and look even close to normal. And I did spend a lot of time thinking about my independence and refusal of load out help. Long story short, I’m trying to get better and realizing my own limitations and accepting help.
So there you have it–all caught up now! (That was easy, wasn’t it? 😉