There's always a first in everything and yesterday I've got my first taste of how is it to be robbed. I was walking on the way home when suddenly a man in a motorcycle grabbed my shoulder bag. God it was too painful! The force of being dragged! Why didn't I thought of letting go of my bag? I don't know...I guess when that thing happen, you just react on your instinct and my instinct told me to stay with the bag no matter what. And the result ...a lot of bruises and a swollen finger, deep cuts, wounds and of course a teared pants. Asked if I can replay the moment, will I let go of my bag? I don't know... Anyway having 2 siblings that are nurses, they attended my wounds immediately. Oh, the sight of my own blood, I was so delirious! And since I cant move both my feet and hands yesterday, and there's so much blood they rushed me to the emergency room and they know how I dreaded going to the hospital. The nearest hospital is a public hospital, and they only allowed 1 person to accompany you inside, I don't know how they did it but both of them are with me inside and they supported me. I was more afraid of the smell and the sight of other patient inside than my own condition. Hospital is a sight of death for me that's why I never go there. They Xrayed my knees and skull to see if there was some damaged and thank God there was none! The doctor said I was so lucky since most of their patient that have the same experience like me ended up being casted since some bones where dislocated. Maybe that's the result of my habit drinking 2 glasses of milk everyday...stonger bones! hahaha! After the xray they attended my wounds, some are deep, some are shallow...now my dermatologist have another project waiting...hahaha! Now that Im awake I can now feel the total effect of yesterday incident, my body is aching and my knees are still bleeding. Im taking up pain reliever and antibiotics, I don't know what's the antibiotic is for. Lastly I want to thank you all for your support. I've only told one person and it spread like a fire! I am so touched my the messages and the phone calls. even my barkada knew it! I asked how they did know and they just told that they just feel something bad and want to check if im ok. Talked about the invisible bond...yeah we are always connected no matter what. again thanks to all, I dont have to name you guys because there's a lot! now I can sing papercut by jordin Sparks...Im okay, Im alright...it was only a papercut...hahaha! yeah I can still laugh and smile...never stop smiling! :-)
PS: Sef lets eat next tym! hahaha!
