Dreams

After 3 weeks after my dad's demise, I finally dreamt of him. I dreamt that he was telling us his last day at the company, a lot of his colleagues spoke to him. I dreamt that my mum chided him for talking so much. I dreamt that I was in my room playing computer games, I had a plate of luncheon meat as munchies and he came to my room and took one alice of the luncheon meat and I chided him. It was very real and also amazingly my mum cooked luncheon meat for dinner on that night and offered to him as prayers too...

一路好走

My dad had passed away last Thursday, 28th June 2012. It had been a painful war between him and cancer. He wanted to get cured of it to get on with life with us to do things together again, but fate doesn't allow him to do so. In his last 2 weeks at home, it was very painful and he is a very strong person as he did not take the morphine at all to ease the pain. My sister and I had managed to catch his last breath before he passed on. Life is really fragile. Cherish the loved ones you have around you and not take them for granted. It's been more than 1 week since his demise and believe me, it's not easy getting used to the fact the family strength now stands at 3 instead of 4. Thank you Papa for all that you had done for me in this 31 years. It had been comforting that you are a very selfless father. You had taught me the princples of life well. I had not been able to say this till you passed on but I would like to say "Papa, I love you"

一路好走,爸爸