My Lockdown 2 - The Rise

 Note: Before reading this blog I suggest you to read "My Lockdown 1", if you did please do read once again.

    "Vatsa!" said my sharp voice. "Haa anna" was the reply. "I want to go for a walk, shall we?" I asked. "OK", was the reply. It was 2-3AM when we went walking through the corridors. This didn't happen for a day or two but every other day. My brother used to hold my hand and walk with me through the hospital corridors. The treatment and physiotherapy were really helping, I could walk with a little help, write with a bit shiver and talk with few mumbles. My brother, uncle and dad helped me in all the ways they could and no one can imagine. Of course, family is the one of the best things that happen to anyone. 

    The following morning I was told that I would be discharged within a couple of days. I was delighted to hear that, as it was my parents wedding anniversary after the day I am going to get discharged. So, I thought of giving them a simple,  yet precious gift. The evening of the next day, I got discharged, walked to our car on my own and left to home after spending around 10 days in the hospital.

    The next day, the D-day, as soon as I woke up everyone, at home were busy with their works. I sat up, grabbed a paper and pen, wrote down, " HAPPY WEDDING ANNIVERSAY MOM & DAD ", with my shivering hand and gave it as a present to them. Their eyes filled with joy and delight. They wanted my fastest recovery and it was clear for them that I was recovering at a good pace. 

    After physiotherapy for 2 more weeks I started going for a walk with my dad. He held my hand just like he did, when I was kid. This happened for a week. I was walking good, speaking great & writing neatly. It was just 4 weeks from the day my doctor's words devastated my family. Finally, I chased down my challenge that I set for myself.

      It felt like everything was coming into my control.  But,......

To be continued....... 

- G Srinidhi rao

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My Lockdown 1 - The Fall

     "He might not be able to speak, write or walk properly for at least 6 months," doctor declared. My mother broke into tears after hearing that. I was lying there, on the hospital bed helplessly, unable to move my right limbs. I knew this was not the end. But s your mother in tears affects you the most (13th October, 2020).

    I met with an accident almost a week ago (on 5th October,2020) and fainted. Thanks to the people at the site, without them I don't know what would have happened to me. They gave me first aid and took me to the best hospital available as soon as possible. Meanwhile, the mishap was informed to my office and family. They all rushed in with all the help they could. This all happened at around 10:30 AM. As I woke up around 7:00 PM, I saw my parents waiting for me to gain conscious. I felt fine and left for home with my parents.

    Though I seemed normal for the next 5 days, it was on 11th October,2020, I puked and felt something strange happening with my body. I was immediately rushed to the nearby hospital that could treat me. I under went some scans and tests & the doctor completely understood my situation. I was immediately admitted into ICU and was treated accordingly. The night between 11th and 12th October, 2020, I couldn't understand what was happening to my body. I wasn't comfortable at all. My mother and aunt were totally exhausted making me comfortable.

    The next morning (12th October,2020), I was shifted into special ward for better medication and  comfort. Slowly, I started understanding and accepting what was happening to my body. My right limbs turned numb and there were some minor clots in my brain. Medication was given for the clots. My neurosurgeon suggested physiotherapy for my limbs to recover. The medication and physiotherapy started from the same day.

    The next day i.e. on 13th October, 2020, the doctor's words devastated my family. That was the time when I decided myself that I would walk, speak and write again, just like before, in less than 4 weeks. Though I didn't know how tough it was to reach my target, I set it and took it as a challenge.

To be continued........

- Gonwar Srinidhi Rao.

Special mentions:

1. Mr. Arun, AE, APSPDCL.

2. Mr. Ramprasad, Site engineer, ARPSL.

3. Mr. Ravi Maruthi Reddy, M.D., YESPL.

4. Mr. Rambabu, Assistant manager, YESPL.

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