We approached the valet and I texted my friend, Ashley who helped organize the meet up.
We find out where we need to go, although my husband remembers. We exit the elevator and quickly see Ashley. We then go for a short walk around the clinic because the two therapists I am there to see are still with patients. We saw the bright orange car that I quickly recognized! I remember practicing getting in and out safely without increasing my pain. Next, we walked by the room I stayed in. By the time we arrived back in the cafeteria/gym Kelsie my previous physical therapist arrived. We sat and chatted about how my recovery is going, how kind she was to my then two year old, and what an amazing therapist she was to me. A few minutes later, Annie, my previous occupational therapist joined us. We chatted about organizing pills, what a light she was during that time, and chair races down the hallway. Although she didn't remember that, but said it sounded like something she would do! I can’t quite remember how it came up, but I mentioned remembering how my doctor Dr. Freed, put his picture on my bulletin board so I could remember his name. Each day he would walk in and strategically block the picture (so I couldn’t cheat) and ask me what his name was. Next, Ashley asked if I wanted to see him. I said of course!