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Hemoglobin Count at 72... whew

Yesterday a licensed MedTech visited the house to get our blood samples (Our na ha.. hehe.. 2 na mi eh.. granny's not feeling good as well) .. and guess what!? my Hemoglobin Count is at 72 while the normal is at 120! hehehe.. that's what you get when massive blood flow happens.. anyways though am not really that weak (except of some dizzy spells) am really overwhelmed by how many people care for me.. as in literally.. whew.. my cuzins, aunts and uncles, titas and titos, office buds etc had been calling all day and whole week na I shouldn't do anything daw, I have to seat lang and rest, I have to eat this, drink that.. hehe.. even online buddies have shown how much they care.. and no words can express how much I'm touched.. it truly made me cry.. hehe.. siguro it's because hindi ako sanay to be cared for like that.. I've always been independent (unless in dire need na gyud) and am used to me taking care of people.. not vice versa.. and the experience truly made me realize - I can be lovable gyud diay.. hehe..

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