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My name is Dalip Singha, when this blog began I was Vice Principal of the WelcomGroup Graduate School of Hotel Administration, in Manipal India which offers a bachelors’ degree in hotel management at the MAHE University. I was 60 years old, and 60 years, in any man’s life is a milestone. After a stroke it’s a few kilometers up or down, from that milestone, depending on which way you are headed.
I was struck by a stroke on 4th December 2006. This narrative is an attempt to relate the feelings and thoughts of a victim of a stroke both during and after a stroke, with the idea and intent of serving as a guide to people who may suffer from a similar fate. It goes without saying, as a narrative it is entirely subjective and does not purport to be totally accurate in terms of facts and medical realities and thus should not be taken literally.
As a result of the stroke my left side was paralysed. I lost the use of my left arm and leg and my speech is also affected, which I believe is a common occurrence, post stroke.
At the physical and emotional level this meant I was completely immobile and cut off from my human environment due to the inability to communicate. I was marooned on an island called “self”.

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By: dlip on April 3, 2008
at 8:55 pm
Dilip, my dear dear friend. I heard about this unfortunate event at Dilip Sarkar’s house and have been trying to get in touch ever since. Spoke to Mridula and Kanishk though. I want to establish some channel of communication with you and was told of your blog by Baba Sen. Of what I have hastily read, I can tell that you still retain that ’sparkle’ and I’m hoping your awesome sense of humour as well.
Stay well my friend. I’ll be in touch.
Som
By: som2n on June 2, 2008
at 7:19 am
Hi Som
Thanks for your comments, much appreciated. I look forward to hearing from you soon.
Dalip
By: dlip on June 4, 2008
at 6:27 am