It's exactly 8 Months ago when I was hospitalised after an attack one of the days on my way to work, I had to undergo a major surgery on my left wrist the injury affected my tendons all most all fingers were weak and immobile so after the surgery I was placed on something that would help sustain my left hand for healing, after like two weeks It was taken off, after one of the check up with my doctor. I was them recommended to a physiotherapist to under a session
It was so painful at first then after other session it began to ease a bit, for the fact that my left hand was almost like stiff, I could not grap things, but after series of session with my physiotherapist I began to make small fist but it was still somehow painful, then my therapist recommended I resume work so to help the hands mobilise more so to avoid stiffness, then I began working so gradually it began getting better, then some other excersise was further recommended some home workouts.
I was quite surprised today when I fold my hands and I made a fist, like a full fist, this is unlike it before now, I'm so excited about this it's like my recovery is finally complete,
it's saddened me that such an unfortunate incident has occurred during these hash situation and times in my life, I had had sleepless night, long hours of pain, days of regrets, just laying there in the hospital bed, with dropplet of tears rolling down my cheeks, with the words eckoing in my head
Why Me, why should I be here, this could have been avoided. Would have been in my office doing my job at ease,but that's all in the last now
I'm back to my normal self, life's great and promising, beautiful in all essence depending on how you see it, so I say choose to see good, be cheerful with your living all that has happened is all for a purpose and a reason everything will surely turn out good if we persist and never give up
