Monday, February 16, 2009
Physical Therapy
All my physical therapy sessions were going well. My scares were all healing nicely. My physical therapist referred me to a doctor who specializes in prosthetics. I went and talked to him about possibly getting a prosthetic hand. He told me I had to wait for all the swelling to go down on my arm before I could get a prosthetic. He also explained to me what type of attachment I would get. This attachment looked like a hand, and base off the flexion of my forearm muscles the hand would open and close.
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