I've never been flying before, but Clark took me up in the air. It was freeing. Really freeing.
Don't get me wrong, I accept that my legs aren't ever going to work again. I accept that I have to be in this wheelchair. That doesn't mean I don't miss everything that I was as Batgirl. I like helping as Oracle, but it's not the same. I'm a liability. I can hold my own against a bunch of thugs, but for the most part I have to be looked after and that sucks.
I wish Dick would show up, but I don't at the same time. I don't even know how to deal with him anymore. I just want to be better.