Rush, Rush. Rush!

Yesterday my baby prince supposed to get his 2nd jab but because he's been having diarrhoea for about a week, I thought it's better if I let the doctor sees him first. The doctor wanted us to send him to KK's A&E immediately after checking him, just to play safe.

My baby prince did not take his jab yesterday. We re-scheduled it to two weeks later. Initially we had planned to bring baby back to the nanny after his jab as my princess have two appointments with KK in the afternoon (already informed the nanny to help me take care of baby for another day). But now, we have a total of THREE cases with KK in day's time! Goodness me, that would be too rush for us as my princess still need to go for certain test before she sees the doctor. But I tried to look at it from another perspective - at least we get to get things done within the same time and same place some more! That's something great too, isn't it?

Quite pressed for time, we really need to rush back home fast as my dad was going Vietnam with my aunt and her family yesterday and my aunt is leaving her new maid with me (again) to train her.

We reached home just on time. They arrived shortly after we reached and we did an 'exchange' - my dad with the maid. LOL.

Cooked some porridge with a dish and opened up some canned food (no choice, really need to rush and we do not wish to starve my princess and the maid too). We rushed to the hospital after taking our lunch. First, we brought our prince to the A&E department first. After checking him and from the information we provided, the doctor concluded that there's nothing much to be worried about (yet) at this stage. What a relief to us. :)

Okay, next is to rush our princess for her first appointment as she was slightly late for it already.

Had seen both doctors (two appointments for two different cases) and both also suggested and even wrote a referral letter for my princess to see a psychiatrist because she told them she always sees and hear things which most people cannot see or hear. The doctors asked for the family history pertaining to this and I told them I myself have severe depression for more than 10 years already but stopped the treatments and follow ups because I could not tolerate and/or react well to the treatments. I also mentioned that my mum's eldest brother has mental problems too (really those crazy type).

I asked the doctors if this could be hereditary and they said the possibility is there but it is best to let the psychiatrist assess my princess first to find out the real cause of it and from there he will be able to conclude my princess' case. They told me it is definitely necessary to refer her to see one especially when there is such a drastic change to her character, attitude and behaviour.

But inside my heart I know very well that what my princess have heard or seen are real because I am one such 'victim' too. But others will tell me that it's due to my depression thus I'm 'hallucinating'. What ever. Those who believes will believe and those who doesn't, will not.

But it's true that I am very concerned about the changes in my little princess. I'm not sure about this but I thought she was trying to 'learn' from her sister, our eldest dear. Haizz, it's pointless to guess and think so much now, shall wait till her appointment with the psychiatrist then see what they manage to find out.

After paying the bills and gotten the medication, it was already around 6pm. Everyone was too hungry to go home and still had to wait for the rice to be cooked (oh no!), so we headed straight to the food court to have our dinner.

That's NOT the end of our day yet...my hubby said that he wanted to go and pray his respect to Ah Peh first, with our prince. Oh my, okay, do we have a choice?

I can only say that our 'programs' for yesterday were VERY packed and full. What a tiring day for all of us!

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