In 2005 my dad underwent a stem ceel transplant operation.. It was a gamble as it was not assured and confirmed that stem cells, the origins of all cells, are able to combat cancer effectiviely.. The operation went ahead still, with a tough difficult gamble to handle... But he didnt undego alone; another man, a Chinese from Indonesia, also took the same gamble.. They became friends in such times of extreme uncertainty, as they battled along just to make sure they can be with their families and friends for as much time as possible..
2 years later my dad lost the battle...
Yesterday my family received the news that he had also succumbled to his illness..
I dunno, i just felt quite sad really, no fancy words, just sad... To describe whether its about feeling being cheated by the hospital, i wasnt really sure... I would give them the benefit of the doubt that they had tried their best in both cases, but even that i wasnt really sure also.. Which sort of affected my mood for the whole of yesterday and today; i couldnt concentrate on anything, driving games or studying.. Life is just too unpredictable and harsh sometimes..
I hope they will be leading a better life in heavens when they meet up with each other =)
R.I.P
//Brandon struck at
9:48 PM\\