I came home yesterday and sat down with G to ask her how she is doing.
"I can't believe it. Ti-Ti made me walk all the way from the bathroom to the living room." G looked as if someone had said the c-word to her or something equally offensive.
We had to push G kicking and screaming, sometimes literally, into going into a wheelchair while her feet heal and now she refuses to walk.
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