Facing The Tide

I’m just one week into this journey, and I can feel the tide turning. With Bell’s palsy taking a swing at my face, I’ve been standing in front of the mirror, pushing through my facial exercises and massaging away the doubt. This morning, I woke up to a slant that’s only 10% of what it was—an incredible improvement that fills me with hope. They warned me it could take weeks, but I’m aiming for next week to reclaim my facial expressions.

Last week was a whirlwind of emotions after receiving the diagnosis, but I’ve cleaned up my house and, more importantly, my mind. My traumatic brain injury is a thing of the past, and I’m ready to take the next steps toward reclaiming my life. I’m no longer sick, no longer at risk for the things that held me back. The weight I carried for so long has lifted, and I feel a surge of energy pushing me forward.

I’m beyond grateful for my girlfriend, who’s stood by me through every challenge. We’ve faced some of the darkest moments imaginable, yet all I can see now is the light ahead. It’s shining brighter than ever, and I’m not stopping until I reach the top. This is my moment, and I’m ready to embrace it fully.

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