Prompt #50:There are things worth living for.

One hard thing about her new condition was that she had had to try to relearn how to do something she had done for the last 48 years,and it was a bit frustrating,but Kara had been through too much to not do this. Cat had told her there was no trouble,if she had had no chance to relearn they would've given the pc thing a chance. Supergirl going all Stephen Hawking,though in a different way. They would've tried. In truth what had her madder was that she couldn't use her old wheelchair anymore. Since she couldn't see she couldn't drive it anymore. Stored away after more than 20 years. Well,at last,she could still eat the good way,and that was enough. She had always been a good fork.

"Kara,honey,focus"

Cat calling her back to duty,who said she had ever left her CatCo attitude?If she had chosen to she could've easily gone back to her old job as the CEO and still seeded her wisdom all around,though Kara knew that she enjoyed staying with her family much more than she enjoyed her job.

She smiled and Cat saw it.

"What,you're laughing about me?Are you seriously laughing about me?"

They would've tried,but every kind of help,like the spelling board had been thrown aside because she was blind or it involved lots of touching,and she couldn't do that either. Hence why the pc.

At last she still had the chance to write on it,because she could move her hands. Or so they had thought at first. She could've learned the keys by memory but again not having touch meant she couldn't,which was why there were buttons linked to the pc. The DEO had modified it,so that she could form words without making eye contact with the screen.

"Sort of"

Cat smiled at her,stroking her cheek.

"Miss my old chair"

"Do too"

All around there were their kids and grandkids,indeed it got hard when lots of hardships were being thrown their way. This was frightening. Everything she didn't have she would always be given back somehow. She couldn't walk but Lexie was her legs,she couldn't speak,and sometimes she would've liked to say things that the pc couldn't understand,Cat was her voice,the twins were her ears and Adam was her eyes. Their grandkids were cherry on the top. After Carter Jr.,Lily,and Aurore,they had welcomed another pair of twins,Kara just wished she could've watched them all becoming men and women,but for now she lived in the present and she didn't want to think about tomorrow,just live into today.

There were things she had loved to do in the past,like doing tricks for the kids,or talking or singing to and with them freely or just walk around,but if she couldn't do all those things,she wouldn't have let this impaire her life. Her body was the one impaired not her will to stay and live.

Cat had been like strength,lymph of life. She could've easily gone,but she had stood by her through thick and thin,faced the difficulties day by day. Kara was grateful to have chosen her everyday. Without Cat she doubted she would've survived.

Cat knew whenever she looked at Kara she would still see the same person she had started a relationship with. Kara still had her brain,her sarcasm,her will to live,her sweetness. Kara could still hug her,and somehow still talk to her. It didn't matter if they only had a few days or months left on count,they had had so much,and Cat was grateful for all the years they had had.