25 - Recovery

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Three weeks I've been in hospital being treated. They also send me home this morning, the twenty-second of May. It feels so nice to be home again and I really do appreciate the silence and then again the boys are really busy. My mother and father stuck around for longer. They have been helping out so much these last couple of weeks. My recovery for the past three weeks have been going well. The twins are doing just as good. Well, my back has scabs all over it most of the scabs have already fallen off.

Jean and I head to the gym again this morning and we got me back into shape. Our personal trainer is wiping me back into shape. We drove by the grocery store on our way home from the gym. We got home and we spoiled mom and dad for being so wonderful theses past couple of weeks. We bought them new clothes. Tomorrow morning we will have them go to Cappadocia and we bought them both hot air balloon tours.

'Love, you okay?'

'Yes, just feel a bit light-headed.' I spoke as we sat down in the lounge after we got home from the gym. Mom and dad left for Cappadocia around three-thirty this morning to be on time for their balloon tour at six AM.

'You need anything baby girl?' He asked me.

'I am fine love. Really.' He gave me his water bottle and I took a long drink of water. The boys sat playing till Yusef threw his toys at Bulut and hit him on the head and he started to cry.

'Hey! Yusef you naughty you don't do that it is not nice.' I yell and it caused him to cry with Bulut. Jean picked Bulut up and walked off with him and soothe him to stop crying. He looked at Bulut's head and put a bit of ice on his small bump. I picked Yusef up and sat him in my lap. He lay against me while I runner his back. He started to rub his eyes and I lay him down in my arms and rock my boy to sleep. It feels so nice having him in my arms. He fell asleep so fast. I walked up to the nursery and rocked him some more. I kissed his head then lay him down for his morning nap. Jean walked in with sleeping Bulut and lay him down in his crib.

'They have grown so much already. It is really so sad how quickly that happened.' I whispered as we watch them both sleep.

'Tell me about it.' Jean spoke and wrap his arms around me from behind as we just look at our kid's sleep. Later we walked off and took a really nice shower. After our shower, Jean helped me to get ointment on the spots on my back that still need some treatment.

'Thank you.'

'You're welcome. How does your back feel?'

'It itches like crazy some days than on other days it just feels like it is pulling.' He nods his head as we got dressed. After we were dressed I got back to my work and got working in my novels. I have a book fair in two weeks the publishing house wants me there for book signings. They say my books have been the number one seller for the past six weeks. Then after the book fair, we have a book tour where I will go around the country of Turkey doing a book signing and meeting fans.

As long as I can still hit the gym where ever we are then I am good. Jean later dragged me from my writing and we started to go over our scripts. We went over it and then some more. One evening in late May, we got a call from the executive producer, they want to shoot a test pilot of a snippet of our show before the real filming starts. He asked me to write an episode that is about forty minutes in length. So I got on it and three days later I emailed it to him and loved it. So the following week. Jean and I with the rest of the hired cast were working hard in front of the cameras.

From the first ten minutes into the show the cast and crew that stood watch we're already in stitched but couldn't make a sound because we are filming. Jean and I had to work extra hard not to laugh as well and worked through the funny scenes and the rest of the cast joined in when it was their queue to do so.

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