She had to relearn my name — the name she gave me
On March 13, 2022, my mother had a hemorrhagic stroke — a 50 mL brain bleed, a 1.7 cm midline shift, and an emergency decompressive craniectomy just to survive the night. The doctors gave her a prognosis of lifelong wheelchair dependency. She was 56. I was 31.
The bleed damaged her Broca's area. It was six weeks before she uttered a single word. She could see the words in her mind — she just couldn't get them out. She had to relearn language from scratch. Including my name.
Six months later, she was walking.
I first tried to build all of it at once — the medication log, the therapy calendar, the exercise tracker, the lot. It never became anything anyone could use. So this time it is one thing, the thing I watched her fight hardest for. Words.
Gireesh Sundaram
Caregiver & Creator, Strokecovery
Improvement cannot be measured overnight. But patience and practice, with a positive mindset, will carry you a long way.
Four years of recovery distilled into one truth
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Years of recovery journey
50+
Research papers read
9
Therapy programs attended
10+
Books on neuroplasticity