Today I had a meeting with my nurse. A plan is set so I can meet my doctor. Unfortunately, that plan is in the beginning of January right after New Year. All this could’ve been spared if those people and doctors in hospital treated me from my PTSD and heavy cough I had, but instead they put me as some sport of guinea pig.

Afterwards I went home and went for a walk in snow. 5km (3,1mi) long. Sometimes I do more. I also noticed that with my food-discipline that I’ve dropped many kilos/pounds. Especially around my waist. I have all my days formed by strict routines. Soon I’ll head for the gym, which will be my second visit this week (I started the comeback last month).

I’m fortunate that I have my mom and my dad. I think in the end that this whole injustice will be sorted out. But it will come with consequences, from these events that will haunt me for the rest of my life. I wish You all happy weekend and take care of each other out there. Be happy for those little things. Live Your lives.

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