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Saturday, May 02, 2009

Marco's Fractured leg

My poor boy - his leg is in a cast and he still has no clue what's going on.
He can't walk for the next 3 days, and seeing him like this is just breaking my heart.
Him? Who can run, jump and ferry things for me - not walking?
Very painful. Heart aching as I write.

Spent 6 hours at the hospital having the checks, X-rays and cast on.
Wooh.
By the time we got home, I was quite comatose.
But of course, it has to get harder than that.
Because marco can't walk, i have to literally carry him everywhere with him.
No more leaving by to play / draw by himself.
I didn't appreciate a lot of things until i realised how terrible it is for him not to be able to walk.
He can't fetch his own toys, reach for his books, take a normal bath, play with the fridge magnets, dance to his music, keep his toys/clothes.
Heck, with that thick cast, even changing his diapers is a challenge!

Lord, heal my lil boy.
Or at least let it be a pain-free 3 days for him.

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