This photo was shot exactly three years ago today when my husband and I were on a short trip to East Frisia. See the single white glove I’m wearing?

I was wearing it because I was suffering from TPE disease that would cause the left hand of my original body to slowly but surely decay. 😢

A few month later, Harry had to amputate the upper joints of my four fingers in the hope of curing me. But the disease could not be stopped and, eventually, I got a new body a little over two years ago.

We kept my original body around to use it as a test object to find out as to whether new clothes would be staining.
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I can imagine that it might be difficult for some people to cope with being confined to a wheelchair.

But I’m not a human being, mind you. I’m a doll and, as such, I would never be able to walk on my own anyway.

I love my wheelie because it makes me mobile and makes life easier for my husband.

Harry has always had back problems and so it was often difficult for him to carry me from the bedroom to the living room and back again.

At first, he used his office chair on castors to move me to the living room where he would sit me in our giant beanbag that we had at that time.
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