I'm home
After spending 4 days in the hospital, I've cultivated a phobia for the place.
Seriously one of the worst times of my life, worst than the dengue fever episode.
It's not so much ghosts or deaths that scare me, but rather the loneliness and helplessness.
Actually, the whole episode sucks.
Being poked in the arms constantly, having to push the entire iv machine into the toilet coupled with urges of diarrhea isn't all that funny, sleepless nights and being sick to the core that I couldnt eat for daysssss.
Really, every bit adds to the phobia of hospital.
Now whenever I think or hear about situations that can land anyone in the hospital, I get the shudders.
I tear when I watch Grey's Anatomy.
That's how scared I am of the hospital now...
Anyway, I thank God still that I fell sick in Singapore and not Cambodia and I'm really thankful that I feel better already.
Really, just glad to be out if the dreaded place and healthy enough to be eating solid food again.
Truly, one heck of an experience.