I grew stronger this month.
My trunk became firm and, although I still lose my balance at times, my tendency to fall had lessened.
My left handwriting became legible. I practice writing–an hour for every hand–everyday.
The laugh line on the right side of my face became visible. I learned some more facial exercises.
Try combining mixed fruit jam and processed cheese for a sandwich spread. Sarap! (Delicious!) Me, I stopped using chopsticks. I just thought of a technique when using a spoon and fork.
Mama has discovered a physiotherapy clinic near our place. A session costs Dh100 (about $27). Luckily, the Iraqi doctor took pity on me and gave me a 50% discount.
I have finished writing my first book. Now I’m down to the real task: editing.
Speaking of books, someone is exchanging books with me. It’s just funny because she has already read the books I have.
My former boss continues to pay for my massage. She’s really being a Samaritan since what happened to me was not work-related.
I am looking forward for next month.