Friday, August 10, 2007
its been a tough two weeks. last week was tough in camp, had many punishments and other exercises, runs jogs etc. was feeling very tired. when i booked out on Saturday i was relieved felt alive and ready for the weekend. who could have predicted that my life just took a hard left turn on the following Sunday morning. I lost my Dad on Sunday morning. I don't really want to talk about it. not that i want to forget but rather keep it more intimate to me. That morning I was a different person, i have never felt to helpless in my life, never felt so scared, never felt so poor. To see my mum helplessly crying was the most painful thing for me.
I sure we are all familiar with the phrase "Dreams DO come true.." well not that this was a dream, but rather, i was proven that Nightmares also come true. Yes, the death of my parents has been a nightmare that I've had since i was 6 years old. although this nightmare came like once in a few years, still i was very afraid of it everytime i got it.
Life goes on no matter what. I want to take this opportunity to thank everyone for your kind donations, SMS and visits. It made my situation more bearable. Thank you once again.
In Fond Memory of my Dad
03.09.1946-05.08.2007
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