It was nine years ago when I realized that I would need to take care of you, Papa. You are a doctor at the prime of your career, while I was just starting my training. I wanted to learn everything I need to learn because I was preparing myself for a future that I know would come. And that future became our present in just a snap - I am now a nephrologist and you are my patient on hemodialysis. You are the best and worst patient a doctor could ask for. You are headstrong and stubborn, like most doctors who become a patient. You are still smarter than everyone but you also easily believe Dr. Google or Pharmacist Facebook. You kept on practicing your craft because you wanted everyone to know that you can still do anything even if you are a dialysis patient. As a proud father, you want to be as healthy as you can be because your nephrologist daughter is looking after you. You are brave, withstanding every dialysis session for a future you ar...
And just like that, we are married! The past few months have been heart-very-light-kind-of-nice. <3 It feels actually weird to have someone with you 24/7 at home (and not the hospital). And nope, I'm not complaining. As usual, I've been wanting to write but not finding any inspiration until today. I've been reflecting, more of day dreaming, while reviewing for the board exam and I just want to write down some, well, thoughts. I grew up in an environment where there are things that should never be talked about, just because you don't want to make things worse. And it did not make things worse, but it did not make them better as well. I learned that words can make or break someone. And that if you do not have anything nice to say, it was better to shut up. And because if you say mean things, no matter how true, these may hurt people. However, this mindset did not shield me from getting hurt. This was also why I hated confrontations. Because I only thought that confr...