stranger in the realms of the past...

Gbex says: Occurences in our life somehow change the mindthoughts and mindframes of our convictions and the like.

When Dom came over for his visit, I never did think that one incident will make a big change in the way he integrates his life with his people and the world.

It is not sad when someone forgets somebody or when someone forgets something, but it is a bit sadder when someone forgets a massive part of memories in his past that include events and people of his past.

I feel so much for Dom who is experiencing such temporary forgetfulness that makes him so much a stranger in the realms of his own past.

dom, with his nephews and nieces, a day before the accident

Dom says: I came, I saw, I conquered....
first I flew, second I landed and third I lost some parts of memory in me...sound strange to you? Well, please read between the lines as I would not elaborate further.

This is my comeback post as what you have read in my previous updates and I hope to come back and bring back the glitter and passion of what we call blogging!

Its' been like ten days when i succumbed to a minor accident in a motorbike. The next things that occured were a big history to me , and to you I guess!. ..so if ever i sound to be a bit strange, or so unrelevant, then please bear with me- afterall, there is no such a thing as wrong or erroneous idea or material in the blogosphere but only a chance to be read and understood!

I have feelings of fear, anxiety and distress especially when I think about people and events in my past.... It seems like I am in the verge of a big challenge-of-a-lifetime trying to get myself engaged and reconnected!...

Just want to let you know: I am fine with no cranium cracks, no bone fractures, no deep lacerations, no more bandages and is still sane, very much sane though there are lapses of 'moments' in my past that I must admit I cannot remember as they seem so unremembered and so forgotten!

I hope this post will suffice against the curiosities, anxieties, worries, fears, disappointments and unbelief of people who have been involved in the past events of my life.

I wish to thank families, friends, who prayed for my speedy recovery while I was bedridden! God will grant you a hundred-fold blessings!

With special mention to my niece Marilou (who was once a blogger, too) who took time and efforts to coach me and act as my 'chaperone' in 'going back' to the rudiments of blogging!