Abby and I could not be more in sync. When I called home this morning to tell her I could accompany her to physical therapy today, I added, “Maybe it would be a good idea if…”
“I drove? I was thinking that too!” So I let her drive for the first time in nearly two months. She was rusty, but hadn’t forgotten how.
And another piece of good news that signals the end for this difficult period for us: she is returning to work tomorrow! Yay.