Today was yet another low point in my journey of recovery. I woke with low energy after yet another night of not much sleep, and wondered what I am supposed to do now to get through this well.

Today was also a day of many gifts, only one of which was this gofer! My dear friend Kerry promised it to me a few weeks ago. I am still getting over the generosity of her offer, and when I opened the front door to go to my first rehab session, there it was on the front porch (next to the “Grandma’s Place” sign)!

I am still in awe of the gifts that this journey brings:-)

Email to Elwyn: “It is indeed very strange. When Dad first mentioned the possibility of a gofer, I envisaged a red one immediately. When my friend Kerry said that I could borrow the one that her mother had, I didn’t know it was red. I wasn’t too sure about it, so Kerry delivered it in secret and we found it on the front porch, just as I’d first envisaged, right down to the colour!

Very strange but very good:-)”