The Bubble

Rachel is updating for me tonight.
I have no phone.
I have no computer.
I'm in the hospital again.
Should be out tomorrow.
It feels restrictive, especially since
they can't bring me my power chair.
Someone has to push me around everywhere!
Being in the hospital has almost become normal.
I don't want it to be that way.
I hope that this is my last time here.
I know it does not seem like this is about accessibility, but I
guess this blog has kind of taken a different turn.
This entry is kind of about accessibility though.

I don't have access.
I don't have access to the world.
This is almost like a bubble.
If you are not careful, it becomes too comfortable.