Rehab, Reality, and the Will to Go Home
“Recovery isn’t a straight path— It’s a thousand quiet decisions To get up again, Even when the world doesn’t feel like your own.” At the end of January—or maybe the beginning of February—I was discharged from Littleton Hospital and admitted to the rehabilitation wing at Country Village nursing home. It wasn’t my first choice. But it was close to home, had immediate availability, and, importantly, accepted my insurance. My experience at Country Village was mixed. As someone living with Lewy Body Dementia, the thought of entering a nursing home—short-term or not—was terrifying. I didn’t know what to expect, and what I found there ended up shaping my view of nursing homes in general. First Impressions and the Fog of Arrival The transition was jarring. I was transported by ambulance—surrounded by strangers—feeling foggy and weak. Arriving at Country Village, I was met by several staff members, including Michele...
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