Upstairs, Downstairs
There are probably hundreds of cliches about "the first step." But sometimes in life you really do come face to face with that first step ... like this afternoon.
I had a good day on the walker and the parallel bars, so my therapists wanted me to try the stairs. Five of them.
Going up, you plant your good leg first. I actually made it up pretty easily.
Then I had to come down, weak leg first. That was a little scarier. My arms were locked on the rails, and then I was down.
I did it again a little while later.
Piece of cake.
After all, I'd already taken the first step.
7:58 AM ET | 02-26-2008 | permalink

