October 9th, 2008
life after the trauma
my life after the trauma has been entirely different from the way i used to have. i think that no matter what i do it will never just be the same again.
________the start....____________
one afternoon, as i rode the cab, i suddenly felt the urge to vomit. i thought that after throwing up, i'll be perfectly fine, but i was wrong. it was just the beginning of something more terrifying.
from the school up to cubao (in gateway), the vomiting continued. it was like hell for me. but i tried not to loose control of the situation so i still pretended that i was okay.
after several hours, i alighted from the cab. unfortunately, the vomiting hasn't ended yet. it continued until i wanted to be anywhere but there. while i was in that desperate situation, there was this guy who took my belongings. as in my big bag with gifts from the teachers' day celebration and with the different sets of test papers that i was about to check.
i was in front of mercury drug asking for help but no one lent his hand for a help. i crawled from the outside of the store going inside to ask for help. but instead of helping, they even gave me a look of disgust as if i'm a moron puking in front of people on purpose. i asked the mercury drugstore guard to look for the bad guy who took my bag, but he tol me that "alangan namang lumabas ako para LANG sa 'yo?" it was like a shot of morphine that suddenly made me immobile. i never thought how rudely i would be treated by these people who are supposed to help people who are in need because they're the guards....
_________the end..._________
after all these things that happened to me, i'm still under trauma. although i was hospitalized for days and is physically cured, some things cannot be simply cured by medicines or cannot be eradicate by shots of morphines or anesthesia.
i am hoping that i'll be cured from this terrible nightmare. asap.