 physical therapy to reconnect my brain to let it know, hey, I need my legs. So when I came home after the three weeks, my poor husband is changing my diapers. I'm wheelchair brown because I contracted a bacterial infection called C. difficile. And for any medical person listening in, they know what that means. And it's just a horrible infection. And it's bloody stools. And it's just horrible. I don't want to gross out your