Waiting for Mum to come out from it.

And I’m smiling because all’s well!

Came blogging right outside the Op theatres because this should be remembered. Health is just too important. Sometimes it’s not within your control if something were to go wrong in your body, but I really got too damn worried if anything were to go wrong during the surgery. Never really say “I love you” to my Mum but I really do.

Bought a helium balloon for her just now ahahahaha. Hope she’ll recover soon under positive aura around her. Yes!

*Update at 7:17pm:

Mum’s now out, weak and resting. Still haven’t see the balloon yet boooo. She let out some weak groans when the nurses were transferring her onto her own bed, and it was heartwrenching.

Now I realized I’m a mummy’s girl. O_O