Literature
Morning
I've no idea what time it is, but it's light - I've got enough sight left to tell that. I'll just have to lie here till Barbara arrives and gets me up. Later - Barbara is here, and woke me up again." It's a beautiful day", she said loudly. "do you want to go out later?" I gave a single grunt - it's one grunt for yes, two for no. She pulled back the bedclothes, and changed my nappy and washed my bum, and changed my catheter bag, then pressed a button on the control pad which made the head of the bed rise up, and caught me as I flopped over to the right. Then she put her arms under my armpits - I was naked in bed as usual - and round my back, and lifted me into my chair, positioning my head in the headrest and putting the velcro strap across my forehead to stop my head falling forwards. Barbara is a lesbian and a disability devotee, and I know, because she's told me, that she gets a huge kick from lifting my flaccid, wasted body into my chair. Then she wheeled me into the bathroom and