yes, ive finally made it out of the bed... im doing simple chores like picking up those loose pieces from the floor and tidying up my room every now & then... although i still feel a bit of panic because my heart won't stop thub-thumping at a very rapid pace... i chose to get up and do a much as i can little by little....
i hate being catatonic or helpless... this is probaly the root of my being a workaholic, just cant seem to stop... more like juggernaut of the X-Men, c an't stop when he starts ramming into things...
tomorrow, i will go back to work.. as if nothing earth-shaking happened to me two days ago... back to the daily grind. but of course, i have to pay my respects to my doctor. i need a "go' signal from him. i just can't disregard the signs...
if i want to do more in my life, i gotta take care of myself as well...
even cars, require a change oil, or something like that...
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