Martinez exactly what happened and our observation prior to that day.
I contacted her through the help of my good friend, Jesette, from there I told Dra. Martinez who is the godmother of my daughter is also a neurologist. Annaliza Aromin and she told me I should talk to a pediatric neurologist.įortunately, my high school friend, Dra. While we were on our way to the hospital, I'd called my son's pediatrician Dra. Luckily my husband stayed calm despite being anxious because he must drive us safely to the hospital. How much more when my son’s life is at risk? Just imagine how worried I was. But the truth is, there is a spot in my heart that says I am not.Įverytime I watch "Maalala Mo Kaya" tears keep shedding. Yes, I have a strong personality - that is how people see me. I knew then that I shouldn’t cry in front of him because he would normally get strength from me as his mother. He was referring to his involuntary muscle movement. My son saw me crying and he said "Mommy hindi na ako kikinig". I was nervous because that was the second worse scenarios that I'd been into. I knew something was wrong with him, that it’s not just a high fever. Our kasambahay did not inform us because her phone ran out of load and she couldn’t leave my son & daughter alone at home to ask for help. When we got home, to my surprise, my son was having a high fever and it’s been an hour already that he was suffering from involuntary muscle movement. Then, we went to the supermarket to get some grocery items. We stayed for almost an hour at the wake. Though, I didn’t mention it to my husband.
It was like a mother's instinct that quickly made me feel uneasy. While we were at the wake, I felt something different, I did not know but I was uncomfortable during that moment and I kept thinking about my son. It was one afternoon, my husband and I attended the wake of my officemate's father. It’s been a year since we rushed our son to the hospital. That was when the three of us were inside the car and we’re on our way to the hospital. Suddenly something flashed back in my mind because of similar scenario a year ago. I am just listening to them because I love the way their conversation is going. It was in Augwhile my husband is busy with the steering wheel and my son is comfortably sitting inside the car my two beloved boys are exchanging ideas.
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