You'd think I get used to bad luck; karma; whatever the Hell it's called.
I just got back from an appointment with the rehab Neuro. The only one I trust, who is not in it for himself or covering his butt so he doesn't get sued.
He said my brain his come as far as its going to; learning from now on, to take in anything new will be a bitch. That he's sorry but I'm not going to be as "sharp" as I once was...
I wanted to howl.
I'm still living the Monash doctors view that I have at least a year of recovery!!!!