..9 mornings..

It was the day before 9 mornings when I've been hospitalised due to blood infections. It was really unexpected; before that day we still manage to join "parole making" in our barangay, unfortunately we didn't take home the bacon but it's okay, despite of it, we got the chance to have a family bonding. We did not won the contest but we got the best part of it, which is spending time with your love ones. It was new and great experienced for all of us, atleast now we tend to know new and fresh experience. Through that events, we aimed to be the winner by next year atleast now we've opened our minds and learned some ideas on making it.

Beneath the happiness we've felt on that day, it was a painful day for me on the next day because of the confinement i have encountered. It was really hard being in the hospital because I can't be with my son. I can't able to take care of him nor being with him specially at night. The longings lasted for 3 days which is i don't want to happen it again. And from that i have Learned to be more careful in everything I am eating and beware of the foods you've been eating, because you haven't know what you're going to be the next morning. be MINDFUL on things around you. It's better to be sick at home than in the hospital, because for me there's nothing differ between jail & hospital. You cannot do things you were free to do so...