Everything is a major effort, requiring time and involved planning.
If I'm lying down and want to sit up, I have to devise a lengthy series of steps to follow; once I start following them, it can still be a full minute or two before I'm standing.
A round trip from my living room to my library is a full 10 minutes, even with the aid of a walker.
Undressing, bathing, and dressing yesterday took over an hour.
I'm not helpless, but I feel darn close.
Everything I do, it feels like I'm moving through molasses. Fortunately, time is one thing I have in abundance right now.