The wheelchair is a trap, oh it is a subtle one I give it that, but it is a trap. The first 3 days that I had to use it were days of extreme pain I could not get around without it, it gave me travel I would not have you know. But after three days I could stand and yet I chose the chair for its ease of transport, on the 5th day, I realized the trap and put the wheelchair in the corner and did not use it again, it almost got me, it almost lured me in with its comfort and mobility, I almost stayed in it and that would have been failure, and I will not fail this is a fight I know well and a fight I can win. The chair is parked I will not dust it, I want it to get cobwebs.
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