The only thing i find beautiful this week is a great, great form flowing in the court.
3 points all going in, mostly.
The leg pain, so are the limbs.
The shoes gone spoilt, both of them.
But i love the comeback, if im allowed to say that.
Cant run nor dribble as fast as i used to be.
But those speedy passings are coming back to me.
Welcome back, bro!
Dead angle passes, looping passes, cliff passes, no-look passes - beautiful.
Not everything is going to come back.
But for every single thing coming back, i'd like to savour it to the very max.
Well, except for certain things.
A good week of course in haunted by some bad things.
What a dream, a sad, shameful one.
Its the subconcious, eih?
Looks like it'll take more than a year to heal, at the very least.
Am gladful to those who tried to cheer me up.
It has been a cloudy, stormy year for me.
I admit my mental state hasnt been the best.
The migrains are getting less, none for last month.
Its hard to focus on not losing oneself.
It will get better, sooner, please.
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