August 11thI wake up with a headache. I realise that I only have two weeks before the engagement party. I climb out of bed and try to make myself look human again. I kind of manage to do it. I look acceptable in front of the mirror, now I just have to try and move but my robotic moves make it worse. I put on a dark blue t-shirt and some shorts. My parents already left for work. Andrew helps me go down the stairs, I sit in the car and Andrew puts my legs in there and we can finally leave to go to the hospital for a check-up and then to the physio. When we get there, Dr Mohan calls us in straight away.
-Take a seat Lucille!-she is observing my slow moves. -I can tell from your movements that you are still in pain. George will help you with that. He will look after you. Usually, a young pers
