Long Covid? Well, At Least A Long Convalescene Part 3
This picture on the right is what my hubby took just outside our house…its on the big green. It was a few days after I got home that it snowed. In all honesty I really can’t remember how cold it was. As I am writing this, I still can’t remember how cold it was…it might have been really cold according to this picture. As the days went by it was nothing exciting to mention and it was just me trying to get my body to get better. Moving around, my walking pace is from the living room (where I lived mostly) and the bathroom, and in the backyard. I walked really slow as well can’t run yet. In the days, my walking improved slightly – walking around 2x around, sat down out of breath, then doing it again… this is done repetitiously and each time, increase from 2 + 1…and so on. Eventually, I would venture out to walk from the door to the sidewalk, now that was a long walk!! I walked out from my doorstep, to the end of my driveway and I panicked, and turn around as gasping for breath. It was scary, but exciting, it felt good, but the body told me…nope not yet, but you can walk from the door to the end of the driveway and back. No shop run yet… 😛