sitting down with my daddy after having dinner just now and he was opening up his nedication tupperware and slowly taking out the pills and put them aside. i read through the labels for the pills.. all related to the heart.
and my brother asks whether daddy bring around his aspirin to anywhere he goes or not. daddy said no.
my brother asked again whether daddy ever had chest pain. daddy said he endured the pain.
it made me worried sick to hear all that!
daddy never show that he is in pain. if he said he feels a bit painful.. it means he is in great pain already. and because sometimes he keep things to himself, i cant do much but to just be there and help him with his medication.
but this time im not around... dammit i wish i can have a long holiday until all this ordeal is over.
daddy please take care..
darlings please take care..
if i know someone get sick, ill be more worried sick, though i tend not to show it because what good does it bring if i show my worried face at the people who is sick?
laughter is the best medicine, and smiles can cure bitter heart.. i believe those words. take care, take care..
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