Going to be expecting answers today, life must go on. I'm turning into a vegetable, and it also feels vaguely like I'm an impostor, as virtually everyone else is a leg injury/problem , and I'm the only one who can get up and stroll around without crutches or a Zimmer frame..
I know this situation well, I could probably negotiate the corridors of our local hospital blindfolded now, I walked a few miles round them, although I wasn't completely equipment free, I had to carry the extraction pump in a shoulder bag.