Sick sick

I have been having high fever since Monday. Nai Nai was awaken by my cry at 3am and to her horror, my body was burning hot! 39.6 degrees. At one point in the day, it went up to 41 degrees.

My trauma started with Papa and Mama rushing from home the early morning to see me, and Papa had to be the baddie, to feed me medication. I always hated taking medicines, or even supplements for that matter. Anything that has to go through my diamond mouth is highly scrutinized by me. Yes, by now you should know, even FOOD! At the sight of him with a spoonful of medicine, I cried and struggled.

Mama had to hold me tight so Papa could feed me. But hey! As I grew older, I had mastered the art of vomiting, and so, the young merlion emerged! I think by now, I had vomited about 4 times; from too much fear and crying.

What to do, Papa blames Mama for it because he said it's her genes! Anyways, I didn't get any better today. Still hovering between 38.something to 39 degrees. My parents are worried sick. Worse, I didn't co-operate in taking medicines or drinking ling yang/any other cooling drinks. Yesterday was worse, I refused to take in any water, just clung onto Mama with my dear life. Any movement from anyone would set me crying and trembling in fear; even if they were to just walked passed me or Mama just touched my messy hair.

The 'torture' to swallow in all the medicine, and oh yes, seeing the GP had caused me to be paraniod over the slightest thing. Papa and Mama brought me to the GP as most PDs were fully booked yesterday. I kicked up a big fuss in her room! I literally kicked the GP, that is. Sorry, Dr Chua!

Please pray for me. I want to go swimming, zoo, beach and Toys R us!