Day 21: Grand motherly concern

So I have been three weeks into this world. All the time I have been in this six feet cubicle but still I have seen a lot of the world. Mostly through the eyes of my parents and sister. When I open my eyes I see blurred black and white shapes, I can recognise them to be my mum, dad or sister. I have heard their voices before when I was in mum's tummy. Now I can give shapes to these voices. These voices then tell me that there are a lot more people who are concerned about me. They are my mom, dad's friends, the medical staff that is looking after me and the family back home in India. I am told India is far away from here. They can't come to see me but through this blog they feel to be in contact with me. One of them my mum's mom will be here in few days. I will be able to meat her. And when I will be big enough I will go and meet them all.
Then there is my grand mother, with her grand motherly concern. Just like my mum she can't have a sleep without knowing about my well being. She wakes up at nights and ask my grand-dad to phone my parents or go and read the blog to tell her about how I am.
All these people's concerns were raised when I lost further 50 grams of weight. Now I am back under a kilo. My feed has been increased, but still I am losing weight. Doctor's expect me to start gaining weight in next few days. They think the loss of weight might be due to the effort I do to breathe. And I am little more active and spend my calories to shake my body instead of growing.