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As of yesterday, I can walk a little without holding onto anything! I'm not sure if shuffling two or three inches at a step properly counts as walking, but it's sort of back to where I was on the last day of February. My Achilles is still pretty tight (despite current hormonal fluctuations), and the muscles in my foot are too wasted (and the joints have gotten too stiff) to roll through a step properly and place weight on the ball of the foot. Which in turn risks fucking up my knee.
But it's something. I'm so close.
But it's something. I'm so close.