Helloooooo.
My grandpa has got cancer.
His dying, his suffering and his so thin.
I am scared, I am afraid.
The saying goes we should treasure stuff while we have that is pretty true. Sigh.
Hope he still lives my chinat least a few more months
Neways, this is my second attempt at blogging. I will try to document my feelings and shit so that i can keep track of my goals and feelings.
Today, (19/5) i went to the hospital... I spent around four hours there with my Ah Gong.
It was a very depressing experience, the look of the people, their stares. It was scary.
They must be saved, they must be helped.
But it is not gonna be easy.
Sure, volunteers have a noble purpose, and doctors and nurses can save lives. But how many lives can a doctor save? One? A few hundred? Howabout 5 doctors?
And then I had a epiphany.
Money.
钱可以解决一切。
有了钱， 我能请人来救这些人。
我能让更多人做医生和护士。
我能做更多。
再见。
Typed some chinese since mt o's are coming.
Cheers
