Douglas POV
Grandpa was great, helping me in the shower. It was awkward at first, having to ask for help, and I didn't particularly want the nurse to do it. Don't get me wrong, the nurse was good at her job and very clinical, but having another woman in the shower with me, for whatever reason, other than my wife, just felt so very wrong. The shower was a specially adapted one, something Jessica had organized when the accident happened, as if she preempted the need for a larger shower, with a bench seat and a hand shower head. It was the same as the ones she had organized for all wheelchair staff; they could wheel their chair into the extra-large opening, move to the bench, and close the door, leaving the chair outside the shower. Keeping it nice and dry, all without needing assistance, un
