Van

Letting myself fall onto the edge of the bed, I held my side and let out a long breath. “Don’t patronize me,” I growled as Liv moved the walker away from the bed.

“You are doing well,” she said. “The physical therapist said you need to be up walking for five minutes five times today. Don’t you see that you’re doing that?”

I’d walked twice.

Ten minutes total.

And my hands were shaking on the ...