Yvonne Foong

Home Sweet Home to Doey!

Yeay! I’m finally blogging again. Do you miss me? Haha!! Okay, I’ve too many things in mind. First of all, I’ve done my spinal op. It was a big success but gosh…it hurts terribly. I remember it well… All I can comment on it is NIGHTMARE. Yes, the op WAS a nightmare. Imagine being in a theatre for 11 long hours then get out of it with a full length of staples running down your back. And you’ve to sleep on it until it recovers. Morphin wasn’t strong enough and the oxygen mask wasn’t sufficient. There were wapor so I dumped it on the ground. Lots of others to say but I really don’t want to flood my dear blog.

I’m really exhausted today. Waken up at 6am by my mom, ate breakfast and THERE CAME THE PHYSIOTHERAPIST!! “WHAT? PHYSIO UPON DISCHARGE TOO?” Okay whatever. Pn. Naremah’s the best therapist, well known for her experience and her mouth. BlaBlaBla and there, it’s announced. And she enjoys telling people that I used to scold her. WHERE GOT? She probably mistaken me for another girl. Well, 2 weeks ago, started to learn how to sit. Then did physio and learn standing. Next she thought me to walk with support. Today I walked without bar support but it didn’t work so she trained me to stand without support instead. So later had lunch, took 4 month’s MC, some documents and off we went, my mom wheeling me out, biding everyone goodbye, but as we reached the lift, to our dispointment, the lifts were out of service so we waited till 3pm and reached home at 5pm. Ate porridge, watched movie, crept up the stairs like an old lady with mummy and daddy’s help, bathed and here I am.

As for now, let me catch up a bit of life first. I’ll continue my grandmother story sometime later….

oh yeah, my hotmail account was DEACTIVATED so I’m not liable for any unread mails ar…