With all this rehab, for me just to walk was a huge effort. I had to re-learn how to walk again after the stroke. And all the rehab and all the effort shows the mental determination times 10 to keep serving.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
This is the hardest thing I've ever done. The rehab has not gone as expected.
Rehab is endlessly repetitive. And it's never easy, because once you've mastered some movement or action or word, no matter how small, you move on to the next. You never rest.
Going to rehab was the best decision I ever made.
These were the moments when I was disappointed and frustrated, when I got so low because it seemed all my hard work had been wasted. But the moments passed, and the motivation to go back to rehab was there again.
It's so weird that I went to rehab. I always said that I would die before I went to rehab. But I thought, 'I'm going to stay here tonight.' And I stayed there for a month. It was great.
I do not understand rehab. If it works for people, then God bless them.
There were times when rehab and the halfway house were very, very tough, but I never felt that I wanted to leave.
My therapist would be so happy to know I'm doing all this walking. They've done a great job of putting me back together, haven't they?
Rehab is one thing, but it takes years to get that attitude adjustment.
I didn't check into rehab. Instead of me heading into a place - I was just drinking too much and I needed to get my life together. I'm still in therapy and stuff like that, but it's good. I'm great. I feel fine.