I put 25% of my body weight on my left leg. It's not even a fair enough portion of my weight to stand on two legs without crutches, but it's been three months since I've put any weight on it. I was overwhelmed.
I miss walking Hubski. I miss feeling like an adult and being able to provide for myself. I got a small taste of my life as my life again. I cried a bit on the ride home, and all I had to do was stop cocking my hip and shift my weight slightly to the left.