Last night Lloyd and I attended a Chinese New Year's Party cum Birthday celeb at Golden Fortune restaurant in Binondo. Parties should be fun, enjoyable, and supposed to be filled with merriment. I felt otherwise. I was sat next to a person who also has liver problems, and guess what, his stories scared the hell out of me. He related that he was under coma for 6 months, vegetable status for three months, and was literally, physically dead that his son had to carry him around (lunok!). Luckily he has a very patient, very caring and very loving wife who walked with him through wellness (sigh). Although its forever that his liver is gonna have some abnormalities, at least his physique is better. He now can work, move, and generally go about his life independently.
I know I have a fatty liver and that's it. I still don't know the real score because ultrasound is the only thing I have. I have to do my labs. I am sooooo scared to death but I know my Father will see me through (hay).
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