I’ve been going to Asian Hospital every Saturday for my check up on my left breast. I had undergone excision biopsy last Friday and fortunately it was successful. This experience had taught me something.
That, right now, I’m the only one who can look after myself. This incident had made me appreciate the people who had shown their care and concern. I never took this procedure as a matter of “life-and-death” situation, because I know it is indeed a simple operation. It just made me smile every time a cousin whom I haven’t talked for a long time called me, another cousin texted me checking how I’m doing, an aunt constantly checking on me. My friends with a constant text (thanks Berks) and most especially my family who had spend their dollars just to make sure I’m ok, calling me every day, morning and night.
Now, I realized that there are so many people who have loved me and loving me still. Why do I have to spend four months wallowing over that one person who had stopped loving me. Stop considering him as the only source of love.
Lastly, all the things (good or bad) we do will come back to us. Those good things I received will come back to the people who have shown their care and love. It will given to them not by me alone but by Him. Thanks guys!
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Cers, nice to hear you've finally moved on, pero who knows din d ba baka kau pa sa huli, hehehe.Pero for now be happy, continue to be strong, kaya mo yan, and of course pray ka lagi.
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