PHOTO: Journalist Alvin Worzi has been battling stroke for more than three months now
By Omari Jackson
In the heart of Monrovia, a story of profound resilience and unyielding spirit unfolds—a story of journalist Alvin Worzi, whose life took a dramatic turn five months ago. Once the embodiment of energy and enthusiasm, Alvin’s world was shattered by a debilitating stroke, leaving him to navigate a path of recovery fraught with immense challenges. As I reconnected with him recently through a heartfelt conversation on Facebook Messenger, Alvin’s voice, though familiar, was tinged with the heavy burden of his ordeal. His journey from the brink of despair to a slow but determined recovery is a testament to the strength of the human spirit, and it underscores the urgent need for support from friends, well-wishers, and the broader community.
“I started battling pressure, sugar, and severe headaches, and then I came down with a stroke,” he said, his words deliberate and heavy. “My mouth is still twisted, and I struggle to talk freely.” Tears welled up in my eyes as I struggled to comprehend the magnitude of what he had endured. The thought of Alvin, once so vibrant and full of life, now battling the aftermath of such a debilitating event, is heart-wrenching.
Memories of his youthful days, filled with laughter and boundless energy, flashed before me, starkly contrasting the harsh reality he now faced. As he continued to share his story, detailing the long days of rehabilitation and the challenges of regaining his independence, I couldn’t help but feel a profound sense of sorrow and admiration for his strength. He spoke of the initial shock, the frustration of lost abilities, and the painstaking process of relearning basic tasks. Each step is a victory, each small improvement a beacon of hope.
“I had to relearn how to walk because every time I walked for five to ten minutes, I would get exhausted and had to rest, how to talk,” Alvin, who was the Daily Observer newspaper’s Executive Mansion Reporter before taking sick, said with a slight tremor in his voice. “It was like being a child again, but with the mind of an adult.”
“I need US$150 to complete an additional brain CT scan test and others,” he said, the emotional toll evident in his words. I could imagine the isolation, the moments of despair, and the constant battle against a body that no longer obeys his commands. Yet, through it all, Alvin’s determination shines through. He recounted the support of family and friends, the doctor at JFK Hospital who pushed him, and the small but significant milestones that marked his recovery.
“I couldn’t see due to the pressure in my eyes,” Alvin admitted. “But now I am grateful to God I am getting better.” Six months had changed so much for him, and in that moment, I felt the depth of his journey and the unwavering spirit that had carried him through. His courage and perseverance were nothing short of inspiring.
Despite the pain and the setbacks, Alvin’s spirit remained unbroken. He shared how he had to adapt to a new way of living, finding joy in small victories and learning to appreciate the little things in life that he once took for granted. Simple acts, like holding a fork or tying his shoelaces, became monumental achievements.
“I had to learn patience,” Alvin said softly. “Patience with my body, patience with my mind. And above all, patience with the process.” His mouth and face, once affected, are gradually returning to normal. He can now walk to a nearby clinic for treatment, the father of four said.
Listening to Alvin, I realized that his journey was not just about physical recovery but also about profound emotional and psychological transformation. He had faced his darkest days and had come out stronger, with a deeper understanding of himself and an unshakable belief in the power of perseverance.
“I never thought I’d be here, talking to you like this,” he said, a hint of a smile in his voice. “But I made it.” His words filled me with a mix of sorrow and hope. The tears that had welled up in my eyes began to fall, not just for the struggles he had faced, but for the incredible resilience and strength he had shown. Alvin’s journey was far from over, but he had come so far. And in his story, there was a powerful reminder of the human spirit’s capacity to overcome, to heal, and to thrive against all odds.
Alvin spoke of the countless hours spent awake in tears because he could not sleep. There were days when he felt like giving up, overwhelmed by the slow progress and the sheer difficulty of the tasks he had once performed without a second thought. But then, there were moments of triumph – the first time he managed to sleep, the first coherent sentence he spoke.
“My family woke up on Monday, March 4, and because of my inability to respond to greetings, they got into tears for hours, causing our neighbors to come around,” he shared. “Those moments kept me going,” he said. “They were tiny victories, but each one was a step closer to getting my life back.”
He also shared the emotional battles he faced. The sense of loss was profound – loss of independence, loss of the future he had envisioned, loss of the person he used to be. Through his journey, Alvin has developed a newfound appreciation for life. He has begun to cherish the simple pleasures – the warmth of the sun on his face, the sound of laughter, the joy of a hug. He became more present, living in the moment and finding beauty in the everyday.
“I’ve been given a second chance,” he said, his voice filled with gratitude to God Almighty. “And I’m not going to waste it. That’s why I am asking friends and well-wishers for material and financial support to enable me to do all the tests, labs, and the food to eat as ordered by the doctor.”
As we ended our conversation, I couldn’t help but feel a profound sense of admiration for Alvin. His journey over the past five months is a testament to the strength and resilience of the human spirit. Despite the challenges, he has found a way to not just survive but to reclaim his life and find a new purpose. His story is a beacon of hope, a reminder that even in our darkest moments, there is light to be found and strength we never knew we had.
*Author’s Note: Alvin Worzi can be reached at +231886971780, +231777386086 or via email at worzialvin2011@gmail.com