The day I was moved to the rehab floor, the nurse put a new wristband on me. It labeled me a fall risk.
I was joking with him and I said, That’s not very nice to put a label on me.
He said, Everyone on this floor is a fall risk, most of them just don’t know it.
So I accepted the label.
It simply says, I’m a little wobbly. I may need some help. I may need for you to extend to me a little extra grace. I may need a helping hand.
Yeah, that’s OK. I will wear that label in life.
Davy
