The Good Old Days

I penned this down after I got dropped off by a very good old friend of mine, removed my makeup, cleansed my face (aesthetic doctors forbid sleeping with makeup on at this age) followed by a quick cold shower. 

I just got back from an awesome Japanese restaurant, Uroko Yakitori Sushi in Petaling Jaya (where  the fish was fresh, the service was good -waitress kept refilling my iced green tea, 

Welcome Aboard!!! Adam First Birthday..

A year ago, I remembered I was pacing along the corridor of the labour ward, waiting for a colleague to come after rounds to help scan me. I was 38weeks pregnant at that time. I was embracing myself to being induced that day. Minus the excruciating details of my abit- staged screams *ahem*,  a final whimper followed by a relieving push, before I heard him. His first cry... There he was, my Adam. My loud-and- strong Adam, screamed of what-the-hell-took-you-so-long, filled the labour ward and thus signalling the start of me being a mother of two *sniffles*.

All about the eye love you

Not many people know about the eye.
They know about the cataract, heard about the glaucoma and subconjunctival haemorrhage and that is about it. The end point to an eye disease is... well... blindness. And that is about it. Nobody dies from an eye disease, medically.

Even those who are in the medical field, they don't know a lot about eye. Those who think you know, no.... No! You don't know anything! I am in ophthalmology department for *wow!* 4 years and I still don't know all about it. 😭The more I read, the more I feel like I don't know anything at all! Sometimes I feel like leaving the books untouched, just so my confidence won't falter that much... 😐