Reflections Of Life

However brave I try to act in all those tough moments, there are these small things that I am shit scared of and gives me away… animals, especially dogs and cats are one of these things… have nothing against any living being… but then these can scare me to cry in public :)

I never fell ill during my childhood!!! Yeah… that’s hard to believe, but it’s true, except maybe for the illness immediately after birth… so I never had to take medicines and injections until I was like finishing school and didn’t know how to learn them then!!

…I called up my mom after all the ‘things’ that needed to be done with my leg were done and I was alright… she didn’t bother too much about whether it pained… (she knew I wouldn’t tell her even if it did…) all she remarked was ‘you must have been scared outta hell’… why do moms always know us too well?

Anyways this was to talk about the sweetheart surgeon I met in the hospital… I had met a doctor who asked me what the problem was and even before I finished talking said, ‘you people have a wrong impression about this clinic! What can I do if you have a cyst?!!!’ I just wanted to get outta that place… no way was I giving my leg there...

And then a friend fixed an appointment with this ol’ man who I met the next day and set my own rules :) I told him he was to tell me every detail of what he was gonna do before he did anything to my leg! And believe me, he actually did! He does much more complicated surgeries on an everyday basis, but then he still treated me too nice and like a very important patient even though I created a ruckus that’s hard to imagine :) and I have been visiting him every alternate day and he welcomes me like a family member and gives me a hug to say “he knows it pains”… must say, he is the sweetheart of all the doctors I have been to :) may he be blessed!