Meet Gertrude,🚶♀️she’s my walker.
She will soon leave me. I am going to give her away to some who needs her.
Some day you or someone you know may use a walker!
For me, it’s a balance issue. My brain got whacked out from a stroke. This walker faze is a temporary thing. I have been hitting the treadmill, and it’s working!
Walkers are a tool to help a person while they heal.
So don’t freak out. 👍👍 It’s a good thing, RIGHT?
Below was my first walker. The hospital gave it to me.
When I had my stroke, yes, the hospital gave me this. It kind of makes sense. I mean if you break a leg, does the hospital give you crutches? Of course, they do.
I had a cute bag hanging on the old walker.
I once cleaned it out and found some cheese I had stashed and forgotten about. Luckily the bag was washable!