Two nights ago, while I was eating my supper, I vomitted the food I was eating becasue I felt a bone stuck on my throat. My Mommy told me to vomit more, then told me to drink water. Later she told me to eat potatoe which was part of the food I was eating. But still I felt there was something on my throat. I cried. Daddy told me to say something, and I did. My Tatay Mel told my Daddy to dress up and bring me to the hospital. But no, we did not. Nanay Bing told Tito Gigi to buy me banana. And so he motored to the nearest store. When I learned that Tito Gigi had left, I complained because he did not bring me along.
That signaled that I was feeling well. So when Tito Gigi arrived with his bunch of ripe banana, my feeling was already OK. The I started to talk, and laugh with my Mommy.
But I knew how scared my Tatay Mel and Nanay Bing were of that little incident.
I overheard why Daddy told me to say something because if something had really covered my throat, I could not talk.
I remember about two or three years ago when my parents brought me to a nearby hospital when I was suspected to have swallowed a coin. I told my Mommy then that I did not swallow a coin, but she did not believe me.
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
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