A Thing I hate the Most and like for the First Time

All of us have something we really hate, some are insects, repellents and the like, some are sort of foods, some are dirt and disgusting things such as blood and all of it has reason on their own. But me, what I hate the most is being sick. I hate having flu, cough and colds with fever and not to mention the headache and the sore throat… ughhhhh…. Join force all together to make you feel really bad. It isn’t just because of the pain and the hardship of breathing it may provide but the biggest thing is whenever I’m sick I just have to take care of myself because no one will be bother to do so but me. I still have my parents, but neither of them will do because my father is working in his shop, I know that he care so much but he can’t leave what he’s doing, it’s also for us. He has to work hard for us to survive. Oh, I forgot to tell you, there are nine members of the family, two parents and seven childrenJ. About my mother, well, I don’t know if she care as much as my father but sometimes instead of taking care of us she just nag on us saying: it’s your fault, it’s because of what you eat blah, blah, blah... it’s because of this, it’s because of that… uh… whatever. But one time, I feel very happy because I’m sick. I never thought that being sick will make me feel happy. I was actually touched by the deeds. That time, I was on my grand mother’s house, lola Emy the sister of my mother’s mother, she has a daughter and she was my aunt named tita Nikki. That day I feel really bad, and the only thing I want to do is to go home and took care of my self. I want to be in my bed alone because that is the usual thing I do when I was sick, lying in my bed waiting to get well after taking some medicines. Lola Emy told me to lie at tita Nikki’s bed, that afternoon I got worst, I can’t stand up anymore, I have high fever, my temperature is rising and I have hard time breathing. I should feel sad and lonely but I don’t feel that way. Though I was really sick and half asleep, I felt that something was putted on my forehead, then it will be removed, then it will put again. I try to open my eyes to see what’s going on. As I open my eyes, I saw tita Nikki beside me and putting a wet, I don’t remember if it is cold or warm, white towel on my forehead. At that moment, that was the first time that I like being sick and be sick for longer time, because usually, I want to get better as soon as possible. Crazy, isn’t it? But that was the first time I felt how glad a person is when he/she was taking care of somebody/someone. I think I’m lucky having that experience, though it’s really rare to happened, I was still waiting for it to happen again, maybe not with the same person but the important thing is they’ll show you that they care. So let’s show our concern to our love ones, big or small thing don’t matter, but one thing for sure, they’ll be happy knowing that you care.