09.01.2022 Sunday, Amman Jordan. My dad is alive. Heart still beating. Better so but everything hurts. The chest opens, and the movement is limited. His mind is strong and he is will though. Much happens behind hospital doors, sleepless as they may be. I am grateful for the truth of now and the beauty that is the possibility of a tomorrow. Let’s continue. And I will hopefully reflect on all if it in a peaceful moment later on when I am back. Hopefully I fly back on Tuesday. I flew here spontaneously and I’m glad I did. All the best, Khalid