What would you do if you couldn't hold a toothbrush? I had to hold it in both hands. And instead of moving the brush, I moved my head.
It sounds almost funny when I say it now. It didn't feel funny at the time. But this is what happens when you lose things.
You get creative. You adapt. You find a way.
Not because you're brave — because you have no other choice. And every time you find a way, you rebuild a small piece of belief. That's how recovery actually works.
Not one big breakthrough. A thousand small workarounds that slowly become a life again. Always comeback stronger!
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