My therapist keeps thinking I've been doing this for weeks and weeks already. Every new exercise she asked me to do Monday and today, she'd say the name of it and then say, "do ten of those." And then just look at me waiting. I kept having to tell her I don't know what "toe races" or "flutter kicks" were.
After some huge unexpected bills late last year, my heart is so eternally grateful for the outpouring of love my church has shown me. Without their love offering for my therapy, there's no way we could have afforded this. After only three sessions, I can already tell that this therapy will do wonders for my entire right side. Praise God from Whom all blessings flow!