Tsiala: My memory is almost gone due to diabetes... I only recall being an orphan. I remember my father's death, burying my mother, husband, brother, and his son. I remember my daughter being diagnosed with cancer at a young age and undergoing a mastectomy... And now they're operating on me too! And all of this in such dire poverty!
Tsiala: Probably I have. But my illness is insidious - I began to forget everything. Or rather, I forget all the good things that happened in my life... But I remember the bad...