Day #6

Today was not a good day. I saw the clinic doctor in the morning and she was not too happy with my condition - despite the GH allowing me home. I had to go see her again in the afternoon - and my condition did not change much.

I felt pretty bad - physically. Was really tired and did not fell like doing anything. I did not want to respond to anybody. Just wanted to sleep. When they tried to wake me up, it was like fighting a losing battle.

Today was significant also cuz the confinement woman came today. The aunts was nice and gave me a nice bath. But I still felt ill and miserable.

At the end of the day, mummy and daddy decided to send me to the hospital. The doctor said that if mummy and daddy wanted me to be admitted, then they will admit me in. This time, the room had 2 beds so daddy have his own bed! But I had to go under the phototherapy light again - this time for much longer time. All the time, i felt so blessed cuz mummy is feeding me whenever i want.

Less than 1 week after I was born, all 3 of us were back in the hospital again. :(