Mum is currently very weak, having not eaten much food for the past 2 days. When she sees rice/porridge, she says she has no appetite or could not eat due to the pain in her mouth. The only thing she eats are Milo, biscuit and the brown rice cereal only. But that means she also get hungry more easily and we have to prepare for her more frequent.
Her back aches and pain in her legs also giving her much problems. Now even the short walk from the living room to the toilet in her room proved to be too tiring and we have to use a wheelchair. Just yesterday, she was too weak to even use her own hands to hold the straw and spoons, and we have to feed her.
Prepared for the worst, but hope that she can still get better. Each time I see her awake in the morning, I feel happy yet sad.
Last Friday, I also went to visit a close army friend for his first chemotherapy session. Yes, he's serious when he said that he has cancer. Yes, cancer again. I guess as we grow up, life sprung up more surprises. But luckily it's only the early stages and chemotherapy should make him well. He had a growth removed in Jan and I only get to know about it now. Guess I should be more concerned about my friends around me?
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