I am getting settled at home. These past days, my mother has stayed here to nurse my wounds and take care of me. She is the most loving and caring woman. I am so lucky and grateful to have her as a mother. I know this definitely helps in my healing process.
I have the pain medication in order, but I wake up to a throbbing heat pain in the sole of my foot. I am thinking “tolerate, tolerate”. At the same time Cristian, my son, wakes up with a terrible nose bleed. My mom is not here. I have stayed here alone with him. I try to remain calm.
