OK. I'm back to blogging. But not exactly. I still don't remember anything from before and still call it my website sometimes. BUT
I will get better. Because I have been called by God and to get where HE wants me to be, I need
all of my brain cells.
Aside from that though, it's still hard.
It's hard when mom says something that has happened in the past six years and I don't remember it. This also makes me sad.
It's hard when I need to sleep for 16 hours a day.
It's hard when I am so dizzy.
And it's hard when there is not a lot of progress.
But I'm complaining. Mom says that each bump could send me back to the beginning. Or worse.
So I can be thankful.
I can be thankful for each step of progress.
I can be thankful for the good moments I remember from when I was eight.
And I am back to blogging. That is a step in the right direction.
For starters, I am going to begin doing a scrapbook of things that I do remember. I will backdate these things, so they are in order like a scrapbook. And a journal, because mom thinks it will help me to get my feelings out. Then they are not all boxed up.
