Love helps me heal.
This is a photo of my sweet girl massaging my hand not long after my accident.
My hands were one of the few parts of my body that were not in pain and could be touched.
My husband preserved as much of my dignity as he could while I was healing, this is why you won't see many photos of me during that time.
My loved one's touch remains the best medicine I could ever ask for.
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