After a very long pause, recovery is beginning.
An injury is never good and it hurts more mentally than physically. It’s a real struggle, keeping will above everything else, even (managing) nutrition, while pain goes by.
It feels very, very good to be appreciated by the strangers that are reasonably aware of your path, when they seem to care and offer to help. In all simplicity and discretion I have to believe the truth of the offer since the involvement could only came from self initiative and pure kindness. I guess the world of strangers in which I live in can surprise me with positive statements sometimes…
Slow start, strong start, a start.