Let’s Do The Monkey Walk

Gary and I spent the weekend in the RV. I had learned how to hook up, tow, unhook, and setup by now. He seemed to be getting weaker each day and was upset as he was weak, tired and hungry from not being able to get food down. As he walked towards the front door when we returned home, I noticed his legs and arms at odd angles, his body was bent forward as if he were about to fall. We both said it looked like a monkey walk. The next day I called his neurologist. It was this walk that finally lit the light bulb…the doctor was going to test for Myasthenia Gravis.