This weeken was my first time outside a hospital. My parents tooked me for a ride to my grandparents. You should have seen my face the first time I felt cold air in the face. The first time I heard a rel bird singing. The first sunbeam in my face.
Maybe that was a little to much to handle. I screamed like a pig the whole day and half the night after that. The doctors can only say Im a sensitive child.
But sunday was ok, I slept and slept again.
As the doctors told me, this is a journey where it will be two steps forward and one backwards. For quite some time. I still dont know when to come home. But Im getting there, in small steps.
Thank you all people for your gratitudes. It really means a lot to us. To the whole family.
My father is writing his blog on mondays, so I guess I will update that too, unless something more drastical happenes. Ok.
Over and out./Simon G Lindell Thorslund
