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May 2021 Newsletter Edition

My activities in May have been a continuation from April. In many ways my life has been on auto pilot throughout the month. I've spent my time on the activities that have most needed my attention. I've struggled to maintain the upper hand on my pain during what has been a true physical marathon.

The clean up from the intruder is well under way. I've been very blessed and thankful for the help of a friend. As I've gone through the clean up process I put together a donation for Habitat For Humanity. This will help raise money for their next charity build. I set the items on my porch. One of their employees picked the unused building materials on his way to work. This worked out well.

The maintenance for my weather station is well under way. The end goal is to bury the 12 volt power wire, air dehydration to prevent a power arc from the bit of heat the electronics gives off during the winter months coupled with the below freezing outdoor temperature, Ethernet cable for a weather cam and once the physical installation is completed setup the server to capture automated weather images for the services I supply my weather data to. This is a fun hobby. To be very honest it is nice to have something to give back considering the increasing help I am requiring for my life. I don't want to only be on the receiving end of help. This helps me connect with weather enthusiasts. I find a lot of enjoyment in the maintenance of my weather station.

My window air conditioner is in place for the summer months. There is a very well defined temperature range I do well in which stops me from becoming increasingly uncomfortable due to my physical disability. The window air conditioner is central to my plans. I am hearing a worn bearing sound coming from the fan. This will be the last season for this window air conditioner. I will need to replace it in 2022. I am definitely better off and more productive for having this setup.

My aunt's cancer has continued to spread. I've been trying my best to show her love and support her during the final months of her life. She really enjoys playing Scrabble. I put together a paper version that she might consider using and mailed it to her home. It has become increasingly difficult for her to play on the computer with me. I am wondering if she might bond with a personal support worker using this game. I can only imagine that she feels very vulnerable requiring help. During this month I've focused on calling her on the phone twice: Once around the noon meal and again at bedtime. Most of the time I don't have anything planned to talk about. Simply calling to say "How are you doing?", "I'm thinking about you." and "If there is anything you need please let me know." goes a long way. I will miss her when she passes away. It has been truly wonderful to have this opportunity.