At My Purple Heart Ceremony, My Stepmother Swung a Folding Chair Into My Arm—Then My Father Looked Down Instead of Protecting Me
“You noticed.”
I hated therapy.
Went back.
Physical therapy started after the surgeon cleared movement.
The first exercises were humiliating.
Rotate wrist.
Make fist.
Open hand.
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