This story is all about my father who passed away last january 6, 2011.
Life is very short. This is what exactly i have in my mind when my father died. He is 57 years of his age and live his life working abroad for so many years. We not see very often, Months or a couple of weeks but not years. Ok i will start the story what really happens to my father before he died. We are on our vacation for Christmas on our province then one night he has a mild heart attack which cause him to not breath air normally, then we go to the hospital for following check-up. My father stayed at the ICU for 5 days and he recovers fast then left the ICU room then we get a private room so that we will visit him always. After 7 days my father recovered 100% then only 1 signature of the doctor so that we will go home. January 2, 2010 i think it is at noon time, my father suffer from headache then the nurse give him some medicine for medicating his headache. The doctor said maybe because of high medicines thats why he has a headache. After a couple of ours my father go to sleep to ease the pain on his head. Then time after time past away we recognize that he continued to sleep dont even heard what we are saying. Then the doctor said, we need to go for CT-Scan then that’s it. The result is that he suffer from a brain stroke. That’s a very sad situation happened, because we all know that my father is ok but in the end that headache is the cause why my father passed away. In conclusion, love your family as if it is the last day you will see each other. Learn to say I LOVE YOU everytime.
PS: My father has a Diabetes, keep in touch in your blood sugar. My father suffers more than 8 years..
Godbless all
Sincerely Yours
Calvin Bautista
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