Posted November 24, 2006 |
- I think I should light a candle. With x-ray number 3 for this month, I can’t imagine the number of cells I just “killed” L.
- I have a renewed admiration for papa. He had numerous injections, gobbled up tons of medicines, and underwent many laboratory procedures — yet he just took all of them in stride. With the series of lab exams and the six tablets I started popping in, I’ve been complaining of being weak, slight fevers, and constantly having acidity problems already. I pray for resilience regarding my health.
- But if our clinic and its partner laboratory are proven wrong by my new pulmonologist, gosh, I can’t imagine the hell I will raise! To begin with, their inefficiency has caused this number of lab exams and preventive medicines I was told to take, which subsequently make me this weak. Moreover, thinking about my possible condition is stressing me out! Further, I’m now triple concerned with my water intake ‘coz I pity my liver and I’ve been shocked at my urine since I’ve started drinking my meds. Moral damages na ito!
