whew!, only 18hours left and i have to decide will it be may 25 or may 28.. i need to open up my resignation in the office and i don't know if when would that be.. im scared it will not went on what i am expecting but the worst thing that will happen is greatly expected...
reason? my momma asked me to sacrifice my job and went to her place, somewhere in Davao and help her.. my grandma is sick and she needs comfort, she has quality living, not slum not rich either.. but what i know is that she can provide to hire a personal nurse, a personal doctor or a personal caregiver.. Lola went to a mild stroke but she surpassed it, after effect? alzheimers, althoguh mild, she could still remember that she has kids and she knows my momma..
way back, august last year, i remember when she celebrated her 85th birthday.. a simple gathering was set and unfortunately i wasnt there because im stucked as an office-staff.. my sister told me the whole story.. she and some of our cousins prepared something for the program and even the foods and the venue was prepared by the whole clan.. no services from other people were hired..
It was the main event.. because lola is a devotee of our Lady Of Lourdes, she opted to wear her devotion gown.. a white straight dress and a blue belt on it.. but she's seating on a wheel chair.. my momma is the one who hold the wheel chair.. my lola cannot utter clear words anymore and only my momma could understand her.. my sister gave lola a flower and so my gift which was sent through her (my sister).. it was a rosary made of real pearls and silver.. tears of joy flooded the place.. the event happened lunch time and suddenly their silence was broken by a heavy laugh when my sister and my nephew went near to lola.. my nephew asked lola "why are u siting on that car?" it was the wheel chair he is trying to point at.. and lola just smiled, and what's worse? my nephew inquired again "why are u laughing?" 'can i borrow ur wheels?" even i, when my sister is telling me the whole story cannot prevent myself from laughing.. another is that, when my sister is giving my lola a bunch of flowers picked from the garden of my lola's house... tears went out from my lola's eyes and uttered.. "it's my debut" which made everyone laugh and laugh and laugh.. because lola thought it was her debut, they played waltz and my momma took my lola and carried it and danced her.. i really felt how momma loves her mother...
anyway, the story seemed to be far from my topic...
let's go back to the verdict...
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