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Thursday, 24 April 2014

Praying for Miracles to Happen



It’s around one year my dad go for dialysis.


# THROWBACK #
It was one of the day in April 2013, I found out that my dad was diagnosed with kidney failure. Both of his kidney failed to function. I knew that something wrong is going on with him the few weeks back because his face seems to be worry and stress out. His leg starts to have a bit of black marks and it get worse day by day.

 One day, I tried to talk to him and ask him what’s going on. He didn’t want to tell us the truth because he knows that we will be sad if we knows his condition. Finally after persuade him, he told us about his health.

                He only went to the government hospital for regular check-up. I felt sad inside seeing my dad taking more than 10 tablets per time but it seems like he’s getting worse.  So my dad decided to go to the private hospital for check-up and what the doctor told him is to immediately stop taking the tablets that the government hospital gave because it’s spoiling his kidney. After a few check-up, the doctor persuade him to go a dialysis because both of his kidney is totally fail to function which is so dangerous for him. That time, my heart felt like broken into pieces knowing that my dad’s kidney was totally fail.

                The doctor said that he need to have at least one kidney to help him in filtering blood to filter out all the toxins in the body and he can find a donor. That time, my brother and I thought of donating a kidney to my dad but he wouldn’t want to accept because he said we are still young and still have a long journey to go.

                 He said when he first get to know that he have kidney failure, he couldn’t accept it. He didn’t want to go for dialysis because he can’t live a normal life like others. He need to go for dialysis 3 times per week and around 6 hours per day. He said it was his biggest regret not to consult a few doctors.

                I couldn’t control my feeling and sadness every time my friend is talking about kidney. My heart is like cut by a knife. One day I cried in front of public because my friend suddenly talk about kidney. I usually can control my feeling but on that day I didn’t know why my tears just flow down my cheek when I heard about kidney but I felt better after letting all my sadness out. My friend was so shock to see me cry because I’m that type of girl who always happy go lucky in their eyes. Actually they didn’t know that sometimes deep down inside of me is just a sad girl. I tried to hide my feelings by putting on a fake smile because I didn’t want my friends to worry about me.

                Till now my dad still goes for dialysis. Sometimes when I was in the dialysis centre with my dad, my heart is like cutting by a knife. Looking at the nurse poking a needle into his vain. I knew that he is suffering. Every night, I pray to God hoping that his kidney will be functioning back and cure him.
I’m glad to know that my uncle is going to donate a kidney to him and I pray that the operation will be a success. Now, I still continue praying for my dad and I hope that one day he will live a normal life like us too.



"Never give up, because miracles happens everyday"

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