When I was little my Dad drove us everywhere. My Mum didn't drive therefore we either walked or caught the train or bus. Sometimes a friend or relative would take us in their car. All my siblings had good legs even though little legs tire easily.
Merv has long legs but his legs now tire easily. Merv spent 30 years working at the bakery. He was on his feet for up to 12 hour shifts, five days per week. He complained of sore feet and aching calves. We understood his concern and spent hard earned cash on gel inserts for his shoes and visits to the podiatrist. I am glad his feet are no longer sore but I am concerned how quickly his ability to walk any distance has declined.
We had a walk in the park next to the river this morning. It is almost the end of the first month of Spring and it was colder than winter. We had our coats and hats on as we braved the chill. The sun shone but still we shivered and dreamed of warmer days ahead.
Only a few months ago we could easily walk around the park, watching the many dogs of all shapes and sizes running into the water or chasing a ball in the park. Today we cut our walk in two by having a ten minute rest on one of the many park benches overlooking the gentle flow of the Swan River. With the cooler air today Merv was breathing heavier than usual and he was pleased to reach the car and slide into this seat embracing the warmth and comfort the car provides.
We are currently applying for funding to purchase a suitable wheelchair for Merv. I believe it is important for him to have ongoing exercise but at least he will be able to have a short walk and then continue in the wheelchair to enjoy the scenery and fresh air.
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