Blog #44: Because I'm sick

I was born and grew up in Nghe An province. As an only child, I was a princess of my mother.

When I was a child, I was very thin with bones and often get sick. I drunk a lot of milk, ate a lot of nourishing foods but my body didn't absorb nutrients. ^^

I'm sick easily due to the cold and hot weather for a few hours on the street. When I was at my home, my mother took care of me everything. She cooked chao' with chicken, gave me drug with water then fed me it. She always reminds me to keep my health. If you have heathy, you will have all things.

After graduating Hoang Mai high school, I studied at the Vietnam commercial university in Hanoi. That day I was new to school, away from my mother, my independent life began. My mother called me everyday, reminded from eating, wearing warmly, walk carefully, study well. If I were sick, no one would care as well as my mother does.

Two years passes, I receive my mother calls fewer. She doesnt worry about me more than the first day I'm in Ha Noi city.

I dont know how many times I am sick, I just stay at home. I'm lying on the bed and think about my life in the future. I am not as lucky as other child, are I?
Many times I am sick, I just cry, I don't call my mom as I'm afraid she was sad.

Today, I get cold to be sick. I can't eat anything, I'm on my bed and just crying.

Mom, I'm tired.