Woke up with many things to complete for the day. I wanted to donate the masks for the slum nearby my home. Since, stitching things isn't my forte and on top its a challenge to manage with limited resources. The design is already done. Cutting material for 200 masks was possible with helping hand, my 10yr old. Further, cutting as per design made me nap on the floor involuntarily. A friend had lent me the machine. I wasn't well versed to use, so had to return. I started with the hand stitching which was tedious and too much time consuming. Focusing my eyes steady on the cloth made me strain that led to vertigo spins and my fall leaves me hurting my back☹️. Severe pain, it was immediately post dinner. I wailed until I got dosed with painkillers pills n' continuous spray on my back. So, no late night reading or writing. The seductive dosages enabled my eyelids to force sleep in pain. My elder son cried seeing me in terrible pain while the 3yr old screaming for a happy face from me. I couldn't take few step even to the restroom or kitchen without any support. Lateron, managed to get some sleep. I felt like I woke up after years. Peacefully slept with ofcourse intolerable pain😔😵😞 Write your #lockdowndiary for #day42lockdown #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #lockdown #lockdownextended #lockdowndiary #yqbaba
