Well, this week was supposed to be my triumphant discharge from PT. Nearly 7 months of improvement, and I'd be on my own to keep moving forward. And then, the shoe drops. Or should I say, what goes into the shoe drops. My therapist thinks I need to get a new ankle foot orthotic (AFO). Disappointed doesn't begin to describe how I feel about it. How do I hate thee? Let me count the ways. … [Read more...] about Two Steps Forward, One AFO Back