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Thursday, June 30, 2005 She is my LIFE.

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Lots of blood was coming out from her mouth. She started crying very loudly. My poor darling slipped and hit her face on the floor and had her upper lip cut. I was all alone with my darling and I panicked when I saw the blood. I quicky carried her to the basin and tried to wash the blood away. It did not stop. I took her t-shirt and hold it in her mouth. She was still crying in pain. I called my mom quickly and told my sister what happened. She told me to put ice cube to stop the blood. I immediately put the receiver down and went to the freezer. I took out one ice cube and rub it on her lips. She stopped crying. The blood stopped after awhile but her lip was swollen. I was so sad seeing her in pain. I tried to take her attention away from the pain and I played with her. She was feeling better. After calling my hubby and informing him about the incident, I made for her brown rice cereal. She drank her cereal and she slept. She was asleep by 10.30pm. My hubby came home and the first thing he did was to go into her room. He had tears in his eyes after seeing her swollen lips. I felt that it was my fault that she had the swollen lips. This morning before I bring her to my mom's place, I checked her lips and I was glad that the swell had gone down. Shukur Alhamdulilah. The first time I saw blood in my darling zoha and I cried. I pray to God that he looks over her always, for her health and her well being. She is my life.

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