I am alive.
I look different.
I walk slow...and type slower.
But it's good to be back!!
How can I thank you all?!
I don't think I can. All the letters, e-mails, stories, toys for the kids, clothes artwork, dolls, love, donations, and all your prayers!!
I will thank you all soon enough, but for now (excuse me, I need to take my 6000th pill for the day),
I will share with you a photo of my hands.
They are tightly wrapped in what we burn patients call "Juzos"
or compression garments, and they hurt. Everything hurts.
Boy, do I have some good stories for you....(raised toilets, special-looking underwear, and stuff like that).
Really, thank you all. Tears gush every time I think about the support from you all.
I LOVE YOU ALL...here's to a new Nie!
...but not so different.
This photo is of Mr. Nielson in his blue burn gloves helping me to bed...like I said, not so different from before the crash. By the way, I will start endearingly refer to my life before the crash "BC" and life after the crash "AC".
Boy, do I have some good stories for you....(raised toilets, special-looking underwear, and stuff like that).
Really, thank you all. Tears gush every time I think about the support from you all.
I LOVE YOU ALL...here's to a new Nie!
...but not so different.
This photo is of Mr. Nielson in his blue burn gloves helping me to bed...like I said, not so different from before the crash. By the way, I will start endearingly refer to my life before the crash "BC" and life after the crash "AC".
