It has been physically and mentally exhausting week for me.
Well, because of father.
Father had a heart attack on Monday night,
and we had to call for an ambulance.
I swear at that point in time,
I thought I would lose him forever.
He was really at the critical state.
It took hours for him to relive his breathing at a normal rate,
but it end up having him to be dependent of the machine to help him breathe.
And at this point, it is all up to him whether he is strong enough to fight this war.
With all the prayers given to my father( thank you to my twitter friends, cousins, relatives, families and my friends), and with God's help, he manage to be out from Intensive Care Unit after 2 1/2 days.
Right now, he is still hospitalized.
They need him to fully recover before they could discharge him
in which it means his breathing must be fully stabilized, must not be having diarrhoea anymore and also no more pains on his body.
I won't be visiting him the next few days because of school,
but Father, please remember that I always think of you and have my pray for you to get well everydayLabels: The not good week