You get what you have settled for. You decide where you end up. When I got out of the hospital, having spent seven weeks in bed, I had no muscles to speak of. My muscles had lost all of their strength. It was early last year that a hospital stay erased all of the strength out of all of my muscles. What happened after that was all on me. The hospital staff did their best to get me ready. But there was no way that I could understand just how weak I was. Sure, I was taking daily walks around the hospital. But, once I got home, I found out just how deep the loss of strength had hit me. I went to go up a short flight of stairs. It felt like my body was made out of bags of cement. It was very difficult for me to try…
