I really miss being able to walk very much.

For more than forty years, it was my go-to exercise. When young (high school/college), it was not unusual for me to walk at least ten miles a day, sometimes as much as fifteen, without stopping.

By the time I hit my fifties, those days were long gone, but I still walked a fair amount. Hiking trails at a local nature center was a favorite hobby.

Once I had a stroke, just walking around the house became a huge challenge.

Recently, though, I decided to try a nature trail, even a few steps. Now, every time my wife and I visit, I go a little further. The other day, I did fifteen minutes on the trail. It doesn't sound like much, and I didn't get more than a hundred or so yards, but for me it's a major achievement. Next time, I'll go even further.