I definitely mark April (specially in middle) by days that i should pay much attention to my heath.

It was April 11, 2007 (how could i ever forget this date) when i woke up with my head spinning around, i couldn’t move my body at all. I heard people talking outside my room,"GOD, give me a strength to call them, i need some help" i said to my self. once again, i didn’t have any energy to call them. When I heard  my phone rang several time, i knew that i had to call someone, my bubu. Well..i had to spend 2 weeks in hospital for dengue and It felt horrible to stay there.

Felt like "Deja Vu".. the same thing happened on last saturday ( April 11,2008). After had a small chat with ndut, i felt something bad happen with my stomach that I ran to rest room as fast as i could  and i throw up. Hope that wasn’t something serious, i made a tea. Things wasn’t run as good as i hope, i throw up again.I cry in my room..   

1.20 pm.. i heard bubu’s voice outside. "BUBU….." i scream. She came into my room and found me crying. After asking some questions,she said  "you  have enteritis, and you have to eat porridge for several days until your intestine back to normal". She went outside and back to my room with  porridge and 5 pills. I felt much better ever since .

I’m a 28th y/o woman,but i will always be a little girl for my mom. I think we all agree that we will always need mommy around to take care of us. Her "magic hand" will never ever be replaced by anything.