I am emotionally drained. What with the shuttling to and fro
school to hospital is beginning to wear me down. My mummy
dearest is oozing blood from her neck, her mouth, her nose. I
can hardly stay calm in her presence. She could not talk so she
writes. Even that is painful. At least, the submission is over. Bear
was right about the dependence of the kids. We succeeded. I am
proud of them and mummy will be proud of me. Time is pressing,
still have not complete the documentations of the works. I will
remain strong. I will smile because my mummy always want
everyone to be happy. Jolian, thank u for ur concern. Love ya.
