INTRODUCTION.

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              I was born eighty  plus years back. At the moment of my birth, my Parents have told me later, there were no signs of life, no crying, no breathing. My father had to share  with me his blood, which helped me to survive., It has been many years of struggle to stay well since.
             I had many maladies. But my worst nightmare was something called Transient Cessation of Respiration". I use to experienced it when I was sleeping every 10 - 15 minutes. My bed became my agony.

On the photo; Push up from the position headstand.