Thursday, September 22, 2005

Promise Me... Be strong!

Oh gosh.. the tumor is getting bigger, even after the 10 times of therapy it doesn't goes off. How can the poor old man take it, another round of stronger therapy? Oh it's really very demoralised, I know he thought he can make it, he wanted to make it. It's sad to see that the hair starts falling, and losing of weight, guess anyone who saw the poor old man will feel the pain. And you are telling me that the new therapy is going to affect his vision, hearing as well as weakening of his mobility. I can imagine how is yr reaction when the doctor inform you. I know u are upset, I know u wished that you are the one who is suffering, you don't even have to tell me that u are almost in tears when u saw him struggling to sign on the document.... I understand and i felt the same way too when i read yr sms... Please do as I say, be strong, try to spend more time wif him, he have got a lot to tell u, I won't do it on his behalf, U have to sound him out, have a man's talk wif yr dad.
Oh.... I wanted to cry... whay must all these happen to you... promise me, u will be strong...

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