OK, my walking is falling apart probably from stress so I am reunited with my wheel chair. Yay. Decided to try to make it down the street, 1 mile, to Target. I needed some independence. Forgot the sidewalk ended and since I have indoor wheels it was not Fun.
On my way back I had this dirt hill to battle. Cop on top did not offer to help. Just watched and than asked if I saw some kids run by. I…. I was so mad, I wish I did see them so i could have told him no.
Giant truck started honking his horn at me because I was not crossing the street fast enough so I stopped, looked him in the eye, and gave him a sturdy finger. I have been in a bad mood so do not mess with me.