I almost named this post “Physio: Final Round,” but I figured I wouldn’t count my chickens, since a person can never know when they’ll need treatment and/or help along the way. And I would be happy to see my physiotherapist again, because she is lovely, and wildly knowledgable in her field. Whether I find myself in “trouble” down the road or not, I’m sure I’ll stick my nose in there another time or two, just to maintain what I’ve already got going on.
The reason I almost called this round “final” is that I have officially graduated out of the program, so to speak. I’ve done all that I’ve been asked to do, I understand everything I’ve been told, and I accept what I’m supposed to continue to do. Things are strong and always improving, and best of all, my physiotherapist is very optimistic in whats to come for me, healing and health-wise. Win!
I suppose I don’t have too terribly much more to say on the subject, but I’m feeling positive, optimistic, hopeful, and ready to accept the challenge that is continuing to improve my health, even without a looming appointment date where I know I’ll have to answer to someone on the subject. I will answer to ME, which I think is actually more important.
So I’m happy. I hope you’re happy too.