I took small steps today.
I made the bed without my crutches.
I walked Murphy out to pee on his favorite tree with just one crutch. That was kinda scary, and won't be trying that again.
I worked in the kitchen and was able to move around without any crutches. Same thing with the laundry!
It did not kill me, it did not make me cry, and it didn't really hurt all that much either.
It was scary as hell, but I did it, and I am proud of me!