My mum, sisters and hubby come everyday to accompany me. Although they have nothing to do here, they insist on being here with me. I am very happy for their moral support but yet it breaks my heart to see my mum lose 5kg because of me (although she has to lose more).
Today my mother-in-law (MIL) also called me to ask me to take good care and she apologised for not being able to take care of me during this period. Ain't I a blessed child? And she even told hubby that I have to cure this no matter how much money it involves. She even willingly fork out her savings if need be.
Throughout my 26 years of life, I really have very few friends. Maybe because I have a very aloof look and I am not a very good PR person plus I am very sarcastic. So people who survived to be my friends really just a handful.
However, through the advent of technology, alot of my long lost friends start to visit me and giving me their blessings through facebook or sms-es. Then I was telling hubby "Wow at least I know I will have people come during my funeral" -- I have always been wondering when I die, will there be people attending my funeral?
But I know people like them will never fail me:
The Cousin |
Buddy/client/agent-- thinking he looks like a doc here |
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