What I hate the most is feeling helpless — knowing I can’t control everything. My Bunso has been experiencing on and off fever for nearly two days. Thank God, husband listened to my plea and brought our son to the hospital for check up. And now, I’m left at home, still waiting for the results of my son’s laboratory exams. The contraction I am feeling now is no equal to the anxiety this long wait is giving me. I just hope all is well for my Bunso.
And I have been hearing myself repeatedly say Rancho’s (of 3 Idiots) meditative mantra “All is well.”
All is well.