At 5 A.M., Security Called To Say My Sister Had Movers—So I Told Them To Let Her In

rehab, after I learned how to transfer from bed to chair without falling, after I learned how to navigate ramps and narrow doors and the way strangers avoided my eyes in public, I had to make another decision.

I could not stay in the same city where every corner reminded me of the life I had lost. I needed somewhere that felt like air again. Somewhere continue reading …