I took out the trash and decided I was going to take a walk today. My mother asked me if I was going to the park. Thank god I didn’t. I walked around my apartment once and thought I was dying. It is 80 degrees. Plus my stitches were feeling strained. My body seemed so not ready for this. I am going to try to walk around once a day. Until I can go twice. My daughter slept the whole time. Clearly my physical problems didn’t bother her sleep.