it resembles Sheryl Crow's song

The First Cut Is The Deepest.

My 2.5 year old nephew met an accident today. I wasn't there to stand as witness though, so all I could state are the stuffs that I've been told. It goes a little something like this...

My nephew's dad is going to prepare for work. So my dad asked my mother to ask my nephew's dad what time he'd be leaving. Then the next thing my dad knew is that one of our household help was knocking at my dad's door, telling him that my nephew was downstairs BLEEDING. For crying out loud, what an irresponsible person is the one who's watching him. A rule for everyone who has a kid at their home, especially the ones who can't talk yet, NEVER TAKE YOUR EYES OFF THEM. It would be the most stupid thing one could ever do. Well, next to that is taking the responsibility to watch them, and you don't. Carelessness can cause one big accident. And this time it did, a HUGE one in fact. My mom took over the responsibility of watching my nephew because my dad was resting. Hard headed, my mom is. She took little cute nephew out of his room, brought him out to the garage under the scrouching heat of the sun and make him run around. One thing led to another, his arm got caught on the scooter's plate holder. And the rest is a DISASTER.

Crappy, it is. My nephew has an almost 4" cut on his left arm. Thank GOD it didn't hit his veins. He still cries whenever the pain is extreme. I mean, who wouldn't? I passed out on a tiny cut on my finger, and almost did again at the site of blood.

This day turned out to be a bitch. With that cut, that DEEP cut, I couldn't forgive her - EVER. I have so much hate for her. And she doesn't deserve any respect, cos she hasn't been acting how she should - since day 1.