The Face In The Mirror Epi 16
Suddenly someone came to me and hold my hand and told, I just crossed my severe stage, here after soon, once we complete the process, my body will heal faster. I see only blurry images, I ask who is this and she told its me sofia. She take care of me like a child, Until the process I cant stand or even sit. I’m on bed 24/7 and the treatment could continue for whole day and whole week. Until that day I hear the docs are speaking to themselves about next treatment and the medicines, for the first time, I hear a voice who tell me story and give me confident level.
One day I got
severe ble*ding and pain is very high. I’m crying and begging them to k*ll me,
I made a big mistake I cant take this pain, also my bedsheet is change more
than 10 times a days, I got bleeding all the time from all over my body.
Suddenly she just hold my hands and She told me just few more month, if we
cross this, everything over. You always speak about how much you miss your
younger days, So whenever you felt pain, you just simply think, imagine and
speak to me about how happy you spend your next part of life.
If she cant
there, I cant be completed the process, finally it happens. Finally I undergo225
surgery and 666 injection to be insert for every week for next 3 month. Also I started this treatment on 100
crore and it ended by 1000 crore. One saying if we face the pain for first
time, we cant take it, for the second time, same, but for the third time, we
can hold the pain. But if we again and again face the same pain, but at one
point we forgot the pain and we felt senseless. Same like that by the day of
end of my treatment, I felt normalize my all pain and felt ok. The Doc came to
me and he say congrats, he give me what I wished for.
He and others
take me from bed and for the first time I sit and I slowly walk on the floor. I
almost forgot how to walk. They hold my hands and I slowly put my leg on the
floor and than they take me to the other room and ask me to sit. But whole body
is bandaged and the doc use scissor to clear all the bandages. Now I’m nak*d
and I look at the mirror, I’m shocked. My face still covered except my eyes.
When I’m at my 20s I never had a time to look at my body, I run for my
business, run for my money I never sit and relax or even I never look at my
“Face in the Mirror”. I brought a scissor from his hand and I clear the bandage
from my hair and when I look at the mirror..
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