This is my first blog here in mombloggersclub. And I'm not really sure what to share with you guys. I am happy that even though I have my own family with, the bond with my parents and siblings didn't end. Last week my father had a accident and we get him to the hospital, he had a hemorage in this brain, and we have to get him under operation. I was so worried and I am the one who watch on him every night, I am a Dad's girl, when we talked about daddys I always remember how he is so strong and funny. But last week on the hospital, he was shaking so hard, he don't even recognized us, me - his favorite child. I was crying inside but I have to show my strenght for my mom. I clean him, I feed him and everytime I do that I realized my child, I'm praying to God that my girl will love me as much as I love my parents. We parents loves our children 10times as they love us, and my wish is not for me to love me as much as I love them, I just hope that in times like this, when I get older and sick, I pray for my children to be with me and love me, like what I am doing for my parents now. But I have faith in Him that He will guide me and my family to love each other.