Physical therapy tomorrow, as every friday goes. Doing my best to not be frustrated with trying to learn to walk again. Trying to get used to wearing a prosthetic, its so uncomfortable but i know I just need to adjust. For some reason I thought all of this was going to be easier. I suppose I should just be grateful that I am able to live a normal life now and do every day things that I couldn't for the past eight years of my life. Going from living your life laying in a bed 24/7 for eight years to be able to just simply get out of the house is amazing, so I need to look forward to whats to come when I learn how to walk again. Still doesn't make it any less frustrating though when you cant just get up and go, when in your mind you thought you would be walking by now. Time to retrain my mind and body, thank goodness for music because it gets me through the pain and frustration of physical therapy. Lately listening to Kuza that gets me pumped up haha. Thank you horrorfilledhate luke-slaughter mattpatlan Franccesca DeStruct and Kyle Skellington for some amazing music and for keeping me going during a most hellish couple hours of my friday afternoons.