My Mom pushed me over to the tables and Nick asked me if I wanted to stretch or go to the shuttle. Well, I wanted to go to the shuttle but Nick pointed out that I hadn’t stretched for two weeks. He’s the professional so I completely agree with whatever he thinks. He decided we would do table work. I sat in my chair and he worked my legs. As he loosened my legs and I got on the table, I began to see the importance of table work.
I hadn’t realized how tight or “static-y” my legs were, I guess I’ve just gotten used it; but slowly, they began to relax. As Nick stretched my legs, slowly but surely they began to melt. We did some PNFs and they further melted and almost felt normal. I told Nick that I hadn’t banked on still not walking almost three years after coming to Barwis to which he replied simply, “It’s a process.” I silently smiled with a nod.
He helped me into my car and I knew I would sleep well! Once I was seated with my legs in the car, he told me to have a good night. I smiled and told him that table work was a “Good Call” just before he closed the door. On the way home, I smiled because my legs felt SO GOOD! I closed my eyes because I realized that walking is my ultimate goal and how long that will take I’m not sure but in the meantime, table work is a “Good Call.”