Caroleen’s Treasures

I feel so bad. Eman’s helmet lock caught little of his skin near his jaw. I am always careful when putting on his helmet, I see to it that my finger is slid in between his face and the lock but this time he seemed unhappy that we are saying byebye to his tita’s and tito. He squirmed and it happened. My Bad!

We went downtown to buy little fabric then we had dinner at my sister’s apartment. When that happened, we were outside the hospital getting ready to leave. No, no one in the family is hurt or sick. We went to visit our wedding godfather at Brokenshire Integrated Hospital who is admitted due to typhoid and dengue fever. Yes he have it BOTH and his platelet count went down to 20 this evening. That is scary! My sister Crislyn and I have already talked last night about visiting him today but we were both thinking we might move it tomorrow. But then Donald read on our godfather’s son status on FB about asking whoever has a Red Cross card. Been there, done that with our own mother and grandfather so we all went there just a few minutes before the end of visiting hours. They are well off. They can buy blood but the Red Cross here won’t release sell blood if there’s no replacement. So we were thinking Donald and BIL can donate (or we cause we are A+ like our godfather) in exchange of blood that is needed.

For now, we are all in stand by mode for blood donation. Hopefully he won’t need it at all.