Covid We're very, very low.

My feet are still paralyzed, and basically I can't go anywhere without without crutches.

It's quite risky as far as my lungs are concerned.

If I just sit on an exercise bike, for example, I can't do even the basic exercise longer than two minutes.

Um, the other thing, which is still reminds as a fatigue.

It just hits you from nowhere.

It's also unpredictable.

Definitely wasn't the change the left, because spending five months basically in the hospital made a huge impact.

Of course, it's changed how we interact as a family that because of that condition, um, and Mom needs the additional help.

Of course I'm up there asking, Mom, do you need help?

Do you need me to do something?

And I think as a family, we have actually grown closer due to this.

So in a way, I'm grateful this is a second chance.

The only way I can move forward is basically just forgot that and basically just look forward.

And very often I will say to myself, If Covid didn't kill me, nothing will ever will.

He never gives up.

He never moans how hard it is by No, it is hard because in the days when we walk out, there are three other days that he can't do anything but that determination.

Yes, I have to try.

I have to push my body.

I I think you have to admire his courage and strength to fight his illness.

I do believe that one day I will be back completely.

100%.

I've still got a lot of to do in my life and a nice future.