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Steve had been home for a couple of weeks and had been mending slowly. He still had to be in the wheelchair (which by now was getting a bit bothersome for him) but he was accepting of it for the most part. Steve was still struggling with his memory – things still hadn’t started coming back to him much and he asked questions all the time. It was the strangest feeling to walk up to someone who obviously knew him very well, and yet not have a clue who he was talking to!

He had grownup in this town and yet he might as well just got off the bus from someplace else! Everything and everyone was brand new to him. And while they were all nice enough, it still put him at a disadvantage in social situations and made him feel awkward and stupid. But he was coping and with the help and support of everyone around him, it was bearable. Today he had a doctor’s appointment to check on how he was coming along, so Linda helped him into their car and she drove them to the doctor’s office. Once inside he waited while she did the necessary paperwork and then she sat with him waiting to be seen. It didn’t take long before he was in the back room and the doctor knocked on the door.

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