Today I went to the hospital with my mom 'cause she had an appointment to exam her intestine. I've never liked hospitals. I don't know exactly why but I don't think I'm the only one who feels this way about hospitals. So I went inside with my mom and as soon as they injected the drug she was gone. They were putting this tube through her throat to exam her intestine. The tube had this little camera on it and I just couldn't watch it. The worst part was when she started gagging the whole time (!). Not something I'd like to experience again. Pretty scary that she didn't remember any of it AT ALL.
I'm writing about this because it was the second time that I stood by my parent in the hospital. The first time was with my dad and not to get emotional AGAIN.. I did felt the need to cry. I missed him very much at that moment, cause I remembered me and him having some quality time with each other when we were together for his exam and also if he was still here he'd be standing by her side instead of me.
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