Shoes, shoes, shoes
My friend is a prideful person. The second night I was with my friend our personal support worker in the morning had tied my shoes in double knots.
Which wouldn’t be a problem but the evening attendant couldn’t untie them and was running late for the next client – she said if she couldn’t get it off she’d come back at 10. My friend sat on the floor laughing as she worked with a butter knife a fork and a tac from the bulletin board in the room. After working over an hour and no luck she decided that she needed help. She and I went down the hall to find someone who we thought could help we found a guy who was coming up the stairs he turned out to be the resident advisor for the floor. And I will tell you that he had the shoe untied inside of thirty seconds.
I am home now and I didn’t want to come home.
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