Life Expectancy: 65 Years
Claud
An avid collector of your hopes and worries, a romantic at heart.
She thanks her fairies, for blessing her with people who know compassion down to an art.
For accepting her for who she is, who never fails to turn up,
in times of need as well as happiness, or just there for a loving hug.
Monday, December 08, 2008
Day 19
My mum's still unconscious and not responding to anything more than pain stimuli. To our eyes, she's moving more in the sense that she's having more blinking and yawning motions - which is a good sign that her brain is stimulating because yawning is a brain controlled response.
Funny how little motions like blinking and yawning are taken for granted by us everyday.
The good news for me is that my dad is more involved in the insurance affairs. I realised that i cannot do it alone because my dad is the one above 21. It's not that i cannot CANNOT handle the situation, it's just that since there are so many forms and things he needs to sign anyway, then it's better that he knows what he's signing. Business law mah...HAHAHA, so now we're finding ways to collaborate.
My dad still thinks i'm a "little" girl though...
sometimes, family tensions show their true colours during times of shared despair.
Bad news is that i don't know how to go around it. I'm really relying alot on my aunts now. They're so sisterly sometimes...
it seems that the only thing that unites us all...is my mum. This is not unlike my mum at all, even when she is well.=)
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