Kolkata trip
Every night I go to bed I do not get good sleep in the first few hours. I feel both sad and angry. When her ailing face floats in front of me I feel like crying. When I think she's suffered for 40 days without any improvement, I feel angry. I feel angry on myself thinking why I did not ask for second opinion earlier as I did when the doctor wanted to operate. Probably we could have saved her suffering to some extent. I know I could not change the destiny. If only we could give her some relief. Fie on me.
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