Life when you reach 80's. I had a lot of friends and we used to gather once
a month for meals at various restaurants all over KL. When I was afflicted with
Covid I could not join these functions as I am on a liquid diet. Slowly my dining
partners have been avoiding me as I am a liability with my disability. However they
tell me that they do think of me while partaking their meals.I do not hold any grudges
against them as I know my limitations. The sad part is I am not able to join them when
they go out for meals. So it has become a lonely life for me. My daughter who is the only
one who has not migrated, often calls over. They are pleasant moments as she brings meals
which I can consume.
I am not a religious man but pray that I am relieved of this misery soon.
After my Higher School Certificate examination, I was appointed as a labour officer. This job paid well enough that I could finally afford a car for work. It involved a fair amount of travelling, the allowances for which could well cover my petrol bills. This first car was a second hand Volkswagen 1200, reg. AF 1085 in white. However I had just learnt driving and was not confident in taking out the car for my duties. So for the first few weeks, a friend of mine agreed to be a co-driver while I learnt to drive in my neighbourhood. Once I gained confidence, I told my friend that I was confident and he need not assist me while I drove around. The first day of independent driving, I reversed into a child’s tricycle. Fortunately the child had abandoned the bike in my driveway and went away to look for other pursuits that drew her attention. There was a dent to the rear of my vehicle that would require some money to have it fixed back into its original shape. ...
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