part five :adjusting to a new normal

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Chapter 7: Adjusting to a New Normal

I wheeled myself into the living room, feeling like a stranger in my own home. Everything looked familiar, yet somehow different. Maybe it was the fact that I was now relying on a wheelchair to get around.

Tulisa plopped down on the couch, eyeing me with a mixture of curiosity and annoyance. "So, Jules, how's life in the slow lane?"

I shot her a glare, trying to hide my frustration. "It's not funny, Tulisa. I'm just trying to adjust."

Mom intervened, as always. "Tulisa, let's be supportive. Jules is going through a tough time."

I appreciated her efforts, but it was hard to shake off the feeling of helplessness. Physical therapy was grueling, and progress was slow. I longed to walk again, to run and dance like I used to.

Ana visited me every day, bringing much-needed cheer and encouragement. "You're doing great, Jules! You'll be back on your feet in no time."

Her optimism was contagious, and I tried to embrace it. But some days, like today, felt like a struggle.

As the evening drew to a close, Dad helped me into bed, his expression soft with concern. "We're proud of you, Jules. You're strong and capable. This is just a temporary setback."

I smiled, feeling a lump form in my throat. "Thanks, Dad. That means a lot."

As I lay in bed, I realized that adjusting to this new normal wouldn't be easy. But with the support of my loved ones and my own determination, I could face whatever came next.

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