No longer Miss Daisy

For the first time since mid-April, I am cleared to drive. This is as long as my ECT treatments stay at a rate of every-other-week or longer apart. I am a little anxious about this. It's like being a teenager all over again. I have to ease into it. It requires me to have a licensed driver with me for a couple of weeks. I'm not supposed to be out at night and in high speed, high traffic areas. But, this is progress.

Progress in a life where I haven't felt much.