August 23, **12
The doctor has suggested that I start a journal in order to keep my thoughts together. In case I remember something and because I am having trouble remembering things since I have woken.
There is a lot to take in. This world that I don't know with people I don't know or remember.
It seems I have a home to return to. It smells like it was just made with this delightful fresh wood smell. It needs to be furnished but it is such a beautiful place. Almost as if out of a dream.
I have gone to the concert hall and was swarmed by people that knew me but I didn't recognize a single one of them. They made me feel very welcomed though. They were friendly and warm like one big family. I got asked a lot if I will be returning and playing again.
It is something I have been thinking on. It seems like my body has retained its knowledge on how to play. I found this most marvelous violin tucked in its case when I had left. The Dr. told me it was one of my most prized possessions before the accident. The way she put it the violin case was attached to my hand at all times. Despite not remembering this the violin seemed to find home easily in my hand. I can still play even if I do not remember my lessons.
But is that what I want to do"
I have been thinking of several things I would like to do but first it might be better to settle in and figure out my life before trying to think of what to do with it.
I have to re-meet my family and I am very nervous about that. I haven't really tried to make contact with the list of people that the Dr. has provided for me. I wonder what they are like" Did I get along with them?
I have a brother. Well, half brother. I heard he was a talented artist and have seen a few pieces of his work. He is married and has a daughter. I am excited and nervous to meet them.
There is a woman named Caroline that the Dr. is encouraging me to meet. The Dr. said that Caroline would be able to help me meet family.
I feel so lost and alone.
The doctor has suggested that I start a journal in order to keep my thoughts together. In case I remember something and because I am having trouble remembering things since I have woken.
There is a lot to take in. This world that I don't know with people I don't know or remember.
It seems I have a home to return to. It smells like it was just made with this delightful fresh wood smell. It needs to be furnished but it is such a beautiful place. Almost as if out of a dream.
I have gone to the concert hall and was swarmed by people that knew me but I didn't recognize a single one of them. They made me feel very welcomed though. They were friendly and warm like one big family. I got asked a lot if I will be returning and playing again.
It is something I have been thinking on. It seems like my body has retained its knowledge on how to play. I found this most marvelous violin tucked in its case when I had left. The Dr. told me it was one of my most prized possessions before the accident. The way she put it the violin case was attached to my hand at all times. Despite not remembering this the violin seemed to find home easily in my hand. I can still play even if I do not remember my lessons.
But is that what I want to do"
I have been thinking of several things I would like to do but first it might be better to settle in and figure out my life before trying to think of what to do with it.
I have to re-meet my family and I am very nervous about that. I haven't really tried to make contact with the list of people that the Dr. has provided for me. I wonder what they are like" Did I get along with them?
I have a brother. Well, half brother. I heard he was a talented artist and have seen a few pieces of his work. He is married and has a daughter. I am excited and nervous to meet them.
There is a woman named Caroline that the Dr. is encouraging me to meet. The Dr. said that Caroline would be able to help me meet family.
I feel so lost and alone.