The local American Legion, veterans helping veterans, built me a wheelchair ramp so that I can get back into The Little House, which I used as my man cave.
I had my stroke there on September 15, 2009.
At last I can get back inside my man cave!
Mrs. AOW took these photos:
It makes me sad to see how much of my life is now over and is never coming back.
I'm spending a lot of time sorting out the mess in The Little House, damaged quite a bit by the EMT's when they had to pull me out of there.
I'm also a bit mad because Mrs. AOW sold some of my stuff in a yard sale. But she was doing the best that she could, I know.
She also threw out a lot of her own stuff - including an old piano that she no longer uses. So, she didn't throw out only my stuff.
I have to spend my time out there in small doses because it's downer.
But at least I've reached the point that I can actually do something to clean out my man cave!