Need to put my leg rest on my power wheelchair, but somehow the metal got bent, so it won't lock on. I sent word to my church leader to find out if anyone in the local branch of the church knows how to work in metal and would be willing to come fix it for me.
Having people who are able to help, makes me happy. It's a wonderful feeling. My neighbor came down this morning and took my rent over to the office for me, as well as took my mail out. The other day, a neighbor came over and got some cans out of the cupboard for me, and even opened the soup can for me. Another neighbor took my trash out two days in a row. I've very happy about help with these little things we take for granted when we can do them ourselves.