My mother had an accident last week ... It happened while I was ready to go out to watch Death On The Nile ... When I got the call, I was surprised to find someone else talking as my mother ... It turned out to be the person who got hit when my mother drove the car into a pillar at the parking garage of the supermarket near our place ... I really don't remember the details anymore, all I knew at the time was that I was not gonna watch Death On The Nile ...
When I arrived, someone from the supermarket's management came over and took me to the accident site ... My mother was in a wheelchair provided by the management and there were some people there ... I spoke to the girl whose car got hit, and saw that the damage was to the right side mirror of the car ... I think I wasn't thinking too clearly at the time because I didn't trade information with her when the ambulance arrived ... I knew I wasn't thinking too clearly because as the ambulance was about to drive off, I scrambled to find the car keys in my mother's bag and told them to wait as I might have left it at the car, only to find out after running like a mad person that the keys were not at the car but were in the bag all along ...
So, the ambulance took my mother to the hospital and stopped at the emergency ward ... I went along with the paramedic into the emergency ward ... Everything happened in a flurry ... All I could remember is that I registered my mother and had to wait outside while the doctors attended my mother ...
My sister-in-law arrived after some time along with my two nephews ... They got the call from the good Samaritan whose car got hit ... After a while, my sister arrived and we all waited ... At one point, I was called in to give consent to the doctors to inject contrast into my mother so that they could perform a CT scan ... Apparently, the contrast can cause an allergic reaction so that is why they needed my consent ... As it turned out, my mother's left arm was broken and six of her right ribs, too ... After that, it was all just waiting ... My sister and sister-in-law left to settle the car's police report and insurance and I waited outside the emergency ward ... There were people waiting to go into the emergency rooms but I was waiting for my mother ... My sister and sister-in-law returned for short while, we had something to eat at the cafeteria ... Then I got a call from the emergency ward ... I thought it was another thing they needed consent for, but as it turned out my mother had pooped and needed her diaper changed ... She was too embarrassed to let the nurses do it for her, so my sister and I had to do it ... I remember thinking, "Well, she changed our diapers when we were babies, so we now had the responsibility to do it for her when she is incapacitated ...
My sister and sister-in-law left afterwards, leaving me by myself waiting for my mother ... One of the doctors said that one family member has to stay behind so that if there was an emergency or anything like that, they knew where to find a family member ... So I stayed behind, waiting outside ...
It rained that late afternoon and I got myself a little wet as I went to the tiny mini mart near the emergency ward getting some provisions ... It was night and that was when I felt it ... The beginnings of a sore throat ... Yeah, I was exposed to the elements, I didn't have a jacket, and I sat outside ... The whole night I was there, I knew I wasn't gonna get any sleep ... Now and then I went inside to check on my mother, who had been transferred to an isolation unit where she would be transferred to the ICU pending results of the PCR test ... I decided to leave around 8am or 9am the next day because, man, I was tired and clearly, the doctors didn't need me to be around ...
I felt fine the entire time except for the niggling sensation in my throat ... When I got home, I took a shower, did laundry and was happily entertaining myself on Buzzfeed when my brother and his family paid a visit and took me out to lunch ... It was pretty uneventful for the rest of the day ... I did think I should have gone to work but I was too tired so it was a good thing that I texted my supervisor and a colleague saying I was taking an emergency leave ...
That Tuesday night, I had trouble sleeping ... For some reason, my legs felt like they were on fire and I had the worst kind of headache ... At midnight, I got a call from the hospital and the doctor on call wanted to update me on my mother's condition ... I told the doctor I couldn't really pay attention due to the headache and all and that was when she told me that I should get tested for Covid ... I told her that I had just done an RTK test because another colleague was tested positive ...
The next day, I actually felt better and went to work ... Nothing much happened, except that I started to cough really bad now and then ... My throat felt like there were shards of glass in it ... I went home after work and made myself a cheese toastie ... It was when I tasted it that I started to get the suspicion that my on again off again feeling of under the weather could be due to Covid because I couldn't taste a thing ... It felt like I ate cardboard ...
But I went to work on Wednesday, Thursday and Friday ... Around 12pm Friday I started to get the shivers ... My fingers felt cold but I could feel myself burning ... I told a supervisor that I wanted to go the clinic and she went to the manager telling him about my condition ... The manager said I should just go home ... But before I left the supervisor told me that the clinic would probably make me get a swab test first and that would cost me some money ... I said that was fine ...
The afternoon sun was scorching but I was feeling the heat on the inside as I rode my scooter to the clinic ... Sure enough, the girl at the register counter told me to get tested first before she would let me see the doctor ... So I waited and had the test done ... When the lab technician told me I tested positive for Covid, I didn't know how to react ... I think I took it in calmly enough ... I texted my result to my workplace's WhatsApp group and informed my family on the family WhatsApp group ...
Today is Monday, exactly a week after my mother's accident and day three of my quarantine ... The fever has gone, I think partly because I had Panadol every night except for last night ... I drink this tea given by a colleague ... It's a Chinese herbal tea ... Tastes rather bad but anything to get rid of Covid ... I take my mother's buffered Vitamin C because the manager advised me to take some, along with the tea ... My sister-in-law had managed to get a friend to send some OTC medicines, some groceries and a Subway sandwich ... For some reason, I cough really bad when taking the Fisherman's Friend cough drops ... The groceries consisted of a pack of frankfurters, biscuits, a carton of UHT milk and pasta sauce ... I cooked myself some penne with the pasta sauce ... It's edible ... My sense of smell and taste comes and goes ...
I keep thinking that if my mother hadn't had the accident I would have been able to go and watch Death On The Nile and the week would have just been any other week ... It just goes to show that we can't control anything ... That if it was gonna happen, it will happen and there is nothing we can do about it ... Sure, we can try but maybe the result won't be to our liking ... I'm just glad that I had only mild symptoms and not end up in a hospital like my mother ... God, I hope she's alright ... Can't visit her because of this stupid Covid ...