Note to Self

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She told a story about her dad.  He used to walk on his own but now he relies on a wheelchair because he is afraid of falling. He is less afraid of falling now, but the longer he sits, the less likely he will walk. 

Not only am I sitting, I’m curled up in a ball slipping into a coma while surrounded by cat fur. 
Why am I waiting for a hand to pull me out of the chair?  
Note to self:  get off your ass and dance.


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