It's been a year since i've learned that i have a hole in my heart, well this time not just figuratively, as my doctor put it: it's "PDA". No, not what you think as public display of affection (har..har..) but is a congenital heart disease which means that there's a small opening in my aorta or in scientific terms - "patent ductus asteriosus". If i could just reckon the echocardiogram screening i have undergone only to confirm my heart's ailment... it's but a very unforgettable experience for me. i'm just thankful to the anesthesia which at least lessen the pain i have to bear during those times and to those special people that have been on my side, in the laboratory room, of the Philippine Heart Center.


yeah right, the hole in my heart... something that will always remind me of my nothingness, of my being human.. and the gift of life that i should always be thankful of..
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