All day long I’ve known about needing to wash my hair. Every time when thinking about it since this morning my mind’s eye has seen my chair on wheels in the bathroom and I’ve felt that I might fall! Ten minutes ago (205pm) I thought, “I’m gonna go into my bathroom now and wash my hair” and the strongest impression crossed my mind that I might fall! “It might happen but nevertheless I’m gonna do it anyway because I need to wash my hair!” I thought.

In my bathroom, I sat on my chair and rolled toward the small closet by my vanity to look for something. Suddenly my chair tipped and in a split second I thought, “Oh no, oh no, oh no!” Grabbing onto the vanity countertop with my fingertips while my legs were bent in the sitting position the large me tried very much not to fall. “Oh no, oh no, oh no!” I thought again and after refusing to give in to gravity somehow had the strength to stand up.

Upon turning toward my chair I saw a wheel lying on the ground. My heart was beating out of my chest and I wanted to cry. “I’m done” I thought and went into the living room to sit in the safety of my reclining chair. My hair needs washing but it’s not happening today.