Since my ataxia has confined me to a wheelchair most of the time (still not sure if that is mental, because of so many falls) I was able to get around the beach in one of those wheelchairs with big wheels. It was great! I was able to see most of the games and even go in the ocean.
I must say, I really felt disabled for the first time. That is hard. My speech is regularly slurred in the morning and I do have trouble walking the rest of the day. When I am home in my own environment I feel "safe," but this weekend I was definitely not "safe."
The house we rented had an elevator so getting around to go outside was easy, but the rest if the time was sometimes hard. I can only thank those who where around who made it easier for meals and looking after my boys. I also have to thank my husband for not only taking care of other things but of taking care of me too.
I am still not sure what God is doing, maybe I just don't see it yet,but Great is His Faithfulness.
