essay 5

Bad day

I am going to talk about my best bad day. It is the last Sunday. I had a bad gastroenteritis. I had have sickness since Friday, and I have began to vomit since Sunday to Friday. I vomit more than 10 times in half day at least and my hands and legs went to sleep because I vomit too much.

Mother picked me up to the Kumamoto regional medical treatment center on Sunday but I couldn't stand up and walk any more. However, 2 nurses who have finished their work run up to me and brought me a wheelchair. They stood by me and talked me in tender voice all the time.

I couldn't say thank you at that time but I want to say so if I meet them again.

I don’t remember particular but during I was in the hospital, I griped my mother’s hand and said, “mother～,Shinchan～( he is my boyfriend)” told me this my mother. I thought when people have a sick, we maybe become weak.

My medical care on that day was intravenous drip and intramuscular injection. Intramuscular injection was very hurt.

I went to the hospital on morning but when I could return to home was in the midnight.

I often quarrel with my mother over a trivial thing but mother stand by me and support me everyday. ( of course, that day too.) I think it is important to help each other. I also thought when someone has a sick, I have to help him or her.

It was a very bad day, but I learn about importance to connect with other people.

It was a bad day, but good day.