It is morning and I am awake and alive. In my dream, I was in a cloud, floating. I felt no pain. I was lying on my back. When I awoke, I sprung up. I had strength, enough to know that I am okay.
I recall now that I prepared for bed very early. I was tired. I remembered to take my meds as usual. Puzzle was confused that my schedule was altered.
I awoke at 12:30, peed, and went back to bed. I recall saying to myself that I felt back to normal. Or at least on my way to back to normal. It felt like it does on many nights when I awake in the night to pee.
I fell asleep immediately.
I awoke at 4. And now, it is past 6. I have done a few things, not a lot. It felt okay to have a cup of coffee today. I savored it.
I am thinking about my body, each part. God gave me so much strength.