Tuesday, August 31, 2010
At the hospital
I am writing this from the hospital bed. Charlotte had on off fever since Sunday morning. On Sunday night, it hits 40.3 degree celsius. We brought her down to the A&E & she was admitted. She cried a lot since she was admitted. To her, all nurses in uniform and doctor in their white coats = to pain + fear. Hence, every time they come by to check on her, she cried very loudly. This hurt me terribly as I don't think I ever seen her cry so terribly and often since her birth. She clung on me tightly as if I am her 'life float' and do not allow anyone to touch her. Not even her favorite Auntie Tessie initially.
While I am now in the hospital, I misses Aloysius tons. The least I want is for him to be neglected. I am relying on Aunt Ednalyn to take good care of him. I heard that he had woken up in the morning to find her sister not in her cot and he had a puzzled look as if he's wondering "Eh, meimei woke up earlier than me today?" because usually he's the one who will wake meimei up to play every morning.
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