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- Mar 25, 2019
Somehow, I find the bedbound saga somewhat fascinating. In an almost gory and disgusting way, of course, but still fascinating.
She is bored almost to death because all she can do, now that even scooting around Walmart is something she can't do anymore without fearing that the scooter may broke and leave her on her two swollen pig feet (and probably the car cannot sustain the combined weight of her and Becky anymore), is finding new ways to entertain herself with ideas of a healthier, skinnier, stunningly beautiful version of herself.
And therefore she goes on fad diets, spends all her money on disgusting powders and protein bars, buys more and more Torrid dress that don't fit, and claims to be writing the Great Gatsby of this generation.
It's probably the closest thing we'll ever get to seeing what it's like, for some completely paralyzed people, to be trapped in their own mind. It's thoughts that will lead nowhere, wasted words, and dreams of a future that won't come.
She is bored almost to death because all she can do, now that even scooting around Walmart is something she can't do anymore without fearing that the scooter may broke and leave her on her two swollen pig feet (and probably the car cannot sustain the combined weight of her and Becky anymore), is finding new ways to entertain herself with ideas of a healthier, skinnier, stunningly beautiful version of herself.
And therefore she goes on fad diets, spends all her money on disgusting powders and protein bars, buys more and more Torrid dress that don't fit, and claims to be writing the Great Gatsby of this generation.
It's probably the closest thing we'll ever get to seeing what it's like, for some completely paralyzed people, to be trapped in their own mind. It's thoughts that will lead nowhere, wasted words, and dreams of a future that won't come.