Health is Wealth

Brought myself to the hospital after experiencing so much pain for weeks. As I lay down in bed and they push me, several memories came back. I recall last time I even bothered to raise my body up and say "Hoy yung coffee andyan sa side!" Lolz. That was how much I cared for someone rather than myself who was going to have surgery that time. This time I was alone. It was easier not to worry someone will get bored or what. This time, I worried about myself. I worried something might go wrong. I never had such fears before. Now I worry about my health. If I die I would probably stand from my grave and come back to my boys. They got no one but me. I take responsibility. I love them more than life itself.