The sickness has been here for a long time and I think my mum is now very tired. She cannot cope like she used to when I was in hospital. She used to cook in the morning, lunchtime and supper. Now mother only cooks in the morning and brings me some food in the evening. That’s the only problem. I really need to eat three times a day to keep my energy.
Sometimes my children come, but not very often. One is twelve, the next is ten and the youngest is 8. All of them boys! I am hoping to play with them again soon. That is my plan, my hope. I hope that it is possible. What can I say? I pray about playing with my children again.