Then we went back home and my stomach was still aching. My stomach ached so much that I couldn’t even go to school for a week. After staying at home for one week my parents took me to another doctor because they had a feeling that my stomach ache wasn’t just a stomach ache. After the doctor examined my body, the doctor said that I suffered from appendicitis. The next morning at seven o’clock I had an appendectomy at Bungsu Hospital.
My grandmother is a breast cancer survivor, but in 2000 her cancer returned in her left breast so she was very ill , and working to raise a newborn baby so throughout my childhood she was always in and out of the hospital . Throughout my kinder through 3rd grade education every summer , or vacation i would have i would travel to Sinaloa Mexico with my grandmother on a travel bus , it would take us 24 hours sometimes even more . It was always a scary car ride because we never knew if we would make it to our destination traveling to Sinaloa back then was a very dangerous trip everyone was always paranoid that our bus would get hijacked by a cartel because they new that there was people traveling from the United States and they always assumed that we were rich . My grandma would take me with her because she wanted me to value what i had. I was a spoiled brat my dad , my grandma , and my godmother would always try to buy me what i wanted when they could afford it.
The foetus was found not growing while the sarcoma kept growing in her seventh month pregnancy. She consulted and later rejected by doctors in private hospital for a caesarean birth. Unluckily, same rejction she experienced when admitted to government hospital. Natal She was led to the labour room on 25th April 2007 at 8am. She was informed of an induction to deliver her baby as the standard operation procedure.
We began spending everyday together, it was great. After two years of dating I got pregnant with our beautiful daughter. I got so sick I almost lost her at three months, then again at seven months. I had toxemia so I spent a lot of the time in the hospital. I had to go on independent study because I was bedridden.
Only the women can understand the pain it causes and is not fair to say that they are physically or emotionally weaker than men. Session 1: Write to persuade After giving child birth, the mother would tend to have maternity leave which can go up to 1 year. The father after going to work then having to come home and look after the mother for 9 months will then have to continue going to work and bring in the money while the mother is at home. The father would have to go to work and then come home and look after his child and wife, how comes the father doesn’t get maternity leave. The mother is very emotional after birth but after a month tends to be better whereas the father would be physically and emotionally damaged yet have to continue doing everything, why is that the case.
My brother and I stayed at my Grandpa’s house most of the time she was up there mostly only going home to sleep and get ready for school the next day, it was weird and confusing but my grandpa was good at getting our minds off of things and keeping our spirits up when he needed to. While my grandmother was in the hospital, my brother and I didn’t get to go see her, we were either too young to go in or my parents didn’t think we should see her that way, I can’t remember. When she finally came home, they said the disease was gone but she was still very sick. She looked completely different and she was very weak. They had started her on chemotherapy, and from what I understand
After a couple of weeks of being in an out of the hospital visiting her, I told her daughter and son-in law that I thought I could be a nurse. My cousin’s husband told me that it was just because I was caring for her. I thought about what he said and figured maybe he’s right. Several years later my son’s father was wrestling with a friend and he was dropped. His seventh vertebra was fractured.
They had given me tons of pain medication at this point so I couldn’t feel a thing. Just as she’s finished explaining a doctor walks in and asks if he could talk to her for a moment. I took those few moments to look at my current state, me, a mindless 7 year old had gone from crazy monkey creature to unable to walk for at least 7 weeks. We got home a day later; the hospital had given me a wheelchair I could use until I could walk again. It was one of those wheelchairs that you had to roll with your hand.
She still remembered how lot it took for her to get her turn at the doctor’s office. It was a long wait at the hospital to hear the news from the doctor. As the doctor advised to take good care during the early days up to the 3rd month as it is the first child. She said she felt very nervous as it is the first child and everything is totally new to both the couple. As of the advice from the doctor, she took very good care of the health with the help of her mother who stayed with her during her early days of her pregnancy.
In the late fall of 2009, my mom was put on dialysis treatment three (3) times a week. I drove her to Terrell when I was not in school and waited with her for the 4-4 ½ hours while she underwent the dialysis treatments. In January and February of 2010, my mom was in ********Medical Center—***** for 56 days because of major heart surgery. My dad needed to stay with her and I was “home alone” at the age of 16. I learned to be self sufficient: laundry, grocery shopping, cooking, getting myself up in the morning and off to school, keeping my grades up, taking care of the animals, keeping the house clean, and all the other responsibilities required when living “on your own”.