Health is Wealth indeed.

Dad's food poisoning got worst after his breakfast today. He was on bed resting throughout the day and popping pills into his mouth to prevent his condition from worsening. But all to no avail, it became horrible to the extent of vomiting many times and also experiencing diarrhea. He hasn't eaten the whole day and this upsets me. When I asked him whether he wanted some food, all he did was to give a slight shake on the head.

It was then mom got a little frustrated and a little unpleasant stuff occurred. It triggered a pinch of sadness and anger, eventually aggravating my foul mood and my emotions went out of control. Sadly it wasn't a good evening for me.

Dad couldn't take with the stomach churning and all so he decided to head down to Mount Alvernia to get some medication prescribed and a minor injection.
Waited for them to return home till it was around 1am plus.

Still feel very horrible inside me.
If I had siblings, I suppose  it would be better somehow.
That way, I wouldn't be left alone to face my house when everybody's out.
My troubles wouldn't be bottled inside me especially when my parents are aging and sometimes there's just a feeling of a huge generation gap or rather a lack of understanding that everybody doesn't wish for.

Alright enough being said.
A rough day, so be it.
Gonna move on.
Night!