i walked with my walker today at my grandma's house with my grandma and mom by each of my sides. my grandma said that next time that i come home i'll walk out to the mailbox outside at her house down the driveway. i told her about when the physical therapist said that she was surprised at how well i walked with the walker when i went to my physical therapy appointment on wednesday and how i didn't know if she was just saying that to make me feel better. my grandma agreed with her and said that it'll probably be easier to walk down her driveway to the mailbox because she said that i'll have more room and it'll be easier than walking on the carpet like i was doing today.
my cousin (who was cutting my hair) was talking to my grandma on friday about my friend buying a house. my friend is just as old as i am and she already has a kid. i have another friend with a son as well and she's my age too. it seems like people are growing up and i'm staying where i am. i guess that i'll have to look past other people's business and try to focus on literally getting on my feet and a starting a career after i do. i just can't be so anxious, the stupid doctors put me on anxiety pills for this reason. gotta be patient.
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