TRUTH IN HEALTHCARE XIX

ON GRADUATING FROM REHAB

of course there was an element of envy and anger by the people at my dining table when i left. the individual being stuck in a mode of dependence upon a not always responsive beaurocracy could feel a lot of hostility and anger. most of the other persons at my mealtime table were going to escape within a few days but they were still in wheelchairs while i was able to walk off sorta' like a toddler.

walked out of the rehab building without incident. i had my documents in hand in case the rehab, nursing home cartel police tried to stop me. i expected, "hey you. do you have your papers?". you know many of their organizations are on the stock exchanges meaning they are profit making and prefer strongly not to lose a customer.

my wife drove me home without incident. murphy and lady luck must have been elsewhere.

now having been released about two weeks ago i have in the last few days been to the mall, costco, got a haircut after about 6 months (two months usual wait plus 4 months with transplant, illness, and rehab). bought stuff at teeter, giant, and shoppers, went to library, home depot, and did some flower planting and driving to the detriment of other drivers ( nah, kidding). actually my physical condition is fair. i still feel (after the transplant) like someone cut me open, pulled out all my innards, put it all back, and sewed me up. i wonder why i feel this way? oh, because that's what happenned.). it would be easy to just go to bed and not get out but it is clear that continual activity improves me even at XX years of age.

many of the worst events that occurred are fading as is childbirth as i've been told by my wufe. in a playoff of the pain and suffering olymics my wife always wins.

WILL THIS CONTINUE? I HAVE NO IDEA.
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