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[Memoir Mondays] Stuck at Home, part two
This is not a story about a family vacation or about the car ride to get there. No, it’s more about one event that stayed with me weeks later. A small part of the trip led to my second season of being stuck at home. Let me give you the background of the story, the...![[Memoir Mondays] Stuck at Home, part two continued](https://lauracrobb.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/MemoirMondays_header.jpg)
[Memoir Mondays] Stuck at Home, part one
February 20, 1993 When I woke up, I felt happy. I could go home today! I packed my things so I would be ready. (Well, my Mom and Dad helped me pack my stuff.) In the afternoon, a nurse helped me into a wheelchair. They pushed me downstairs to...![[Memoir Mondays] Stuck at Home, part two continued](https://lauracrobb.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/MemoirMondays_header.jpg)