When I'm having a meltdown because I'm so frustrated that I'm still not fully recovered everyone always tells "look how far you've come". I think to myself "it's easy for them to say that, they need to spend a day struggling with my dodgy legs". But when I put my rational head on I suppose they're right.. Thinking back to the first day when it took me an absolute age to walk the 2 seconds from the car to the house, the uncomfortable sleepless nights, infections and random bleeds on my scars. Not to mention the multiple blood clots on both lungs and the immense pain that I have never felt before in my life and never ever want to feel again.. So I guess I have come far, but there's still a long way to go, and lots of physio and hydrotherapy until I'm back to full mobility and dragging Sam around every shop at Merry Hill 😂🙌🏻🚶🏻♀️🏃🏻♀️💃🏻