Wednesday, 25 January 2012

a&e

it's the third day of lny and i thought it's gonna unfold well. but it didn't.

walked mum down to wait for the rehab vehicle and went to work as usual. and along the way, i decided to take things slow by heading for breakfast first. then i got a call from the rehab center staff. he told me mum had asked the vehicle (that came to fetch her) to leave without her and that she would be heading to see the doctor. hmmmmm... i sensed trouble. called mum on her phone... no answer. called again. no answer. called the third time and finally she picked up the phone. she had apparently made her own way to marine parade to see our family doctor. and she was helpless when she found the clinic closed. told her to wait for me while i head to pick her up.

when i saw her, i noticed a few bruises on her face and her chin was all bloodied. she told me she fell when she walked out of the condo to take a cab. asked what she wanted to do given that the clinic was closed and she said she wanted to head to the hospital. asked her why and she said she was breathless... and that was what i did, golden opportunity.

you see, she's been getting breathless on and off these days and over the last 2 days, she kept insisting on going to the temple, doing the cooking, washing the laundry etc. all these despite telling her she needed to rest as she's breathless.

as for her breathlessness, even as the hospital had explained that her problem is a long term issue due to old age and that they have given her tons of respiratory medication, she's still convinced the family clinic doctor would be her cure all whenever she feels breathless. it's not important that she had seen him many times with no improvement. it's not important that her condition improve whenever i administer the hospital-issued medication, she insisted on seeing the family doctor. i have suggested for her to head to the hospital where all her records are, she has resisted all suggestions to go to the hospital all these while. so, with her own suggestion to head to the hospital, i thought it is best to quickly sent her.

these days, everything i do, i need to ask her first. whatever she wants, i just do. she's just too stubborn (and it's getting worst) these days.

well, that was how i started my morning.

Tuesday, 24 January 2012

back to work

in a way, i am glad i am heading back to work. away from home. away from mum. yup, she will be back to her rehab. she called it her office...

feeling tired

these days i feel tired very easily. could it be due to the medication? could it be due to the kidney stones? i don't know. all i know is that i would feel lethargic the whole day. and i would sleep and sleep and sleep through the day, as i had done so over the pass 2 days. and frankly, i find it extremely irksome for people to either throw me last minute requirements to go here or there, or to chase and hurry me.

today, i woke up at 7-plus. decided to sleep again and finally at about 9am, i decided i should wake up. went about doing some basic routine and next thing i knew, mum insisted she wanted to go to the temple. wtf! just brought her to the temple yesterday and today she wanted to go again. it's a different temple she insisted. why don't we go over the weekend? no, today is the 2nd day of lny and is a good day. must be today. ok, ok, i said. next thing i knew i found that she had cooked porridge. damned, had always told her not to do cooking and that when i am at home, i would do all the necessary. ok, small matter, small matter... let me go wash up first ok? and before i could even do so, she chased me again. and she demanded that i must bring 12 oranges, reminded me again, and again and again, and again. yup, you got the drift. she went on non-stop about this and that. damned damned damned! and through the morning, as i gave sapphie a bath, do a quick cleaning of the house, prepare breakfast for her, she kept chasing me and reminding me about this and that...

and her response when i told her i need to settle things first? you don't bring me, i take taxi. ya, rite, you cannot even walk to the toilet properly and now you are trying to tell me you can go to the temple yourself. i was half about to tell her to suit herself. well, i did not. we went to the temple in the end, and through the whole visit, she wouldn't allow me to do things my way. it must be her way. you must park your car here, i want to walk, i don't want wheelchair, and before i can even properly lock the car, she walked off quickly, and after less than 50m, she collapsed onto the wheelchair! ... you must put 4 oranges here, you must get me the joss stick, you must stick the joss stick in the urn, you must this, you must that... give me 2 dollars! i want to put into the donation box, i want to eat vegetarian noodle, and on and on and on... and the worst part was, before i can do one thing, she would ask me to do the next, and next, and next...

it was not often that i was so pissed off. i decided not to light any joss stick for myself. no point trying to do something like lighting the joss stick when my own heart was so pissed off. it really irked me to feel that my life is not within my own control and that i have adjust my energy levels to the whims and fancies of her whenever i am at home/ not at work. and that in itself is one fucking difficult to do becos new requirements would crop up again and again.

once i reached home, i collapsed onto my bed. i want to sleep. don't disturb me. and i locked my door.

i am so so fucking tired.

Monday, 23 January 2012

lny is over


a few things to note for this new year...

  • it rained torrents today. that means the dong zhi belief (if it rains on dong zhi [winter solstice], it won't rain on lunar new year) is not accurate...
  • although mum said she is not too particular about chinese new year, she was one helluva kancheong spider as the date drew near. gotta pay respects to ancestor, gotta clean this and that, gotta go temple, gotta pack ang pow, gotta leave the lights on at night la la la...
  • there are people arguing whether it should be "lunar new year" or "chinese new year"... damned! what's the issue, it's the same when you know the spirit behind it and celebrate it meaningfully. lunar, or chinese, or for that matter, as some had argued "solar-lunar"... whatever...
  • after all the preparations, the day came and went. uneventful. but i supposed the fact that people made the effort to observe the day, superstitious or not, the vast amount of energies put in gave an overall nett-nett positive feel to the day. and that in itself, reaped full of positive benefit to the society.
  • i behaved less kancheong this year, i guessed it was the medication. but still, everything that needed to be done were done in the end. i supposed it reflected a lot of "why the need to be kancheong" in the first place.
  • my neighbour, after his divorce, had been living with his part-time girlfriend. his kids and ex-wife had moved out 2 years ago. and today, the 2 sons came home. lo and behold, they are all so grown up! the younger one's voice had broken and he sounded like a man now! the elder one, who had gone into water polo, had transformed from a chubby boy into a lean adonis and is very fashionable! such a cutie!
  • a colleague's dad passed away on the eve of new year's eve. and he sent out an email telling everyone about it. i wondered if anyone actually made the trip down... then again, apart from the pek kim, it's the thoughts that matters. and although i decided not to head to the wake, i decided to reply his email.
  • many gay men i know either run away from the new year celebrations or choose to avoid visiting. for me, i couldn't really be bothered running away. in fact, i find it quite nice to have visits/ visitors coming to my house. afterall, it's not often that we get to meet relatives, especially when i am at the age where family gatherings are largely for funerals. and if asked about weddings, i'll just tell them i'll invite them if and when it happens. and i am not lying.
  • someone reflected that these days, lny/ cny has lost its feel altogether, things are all so commercialized, and that it's a dying tradition to celebrate lny/ cny. my take is that the festival in itself has not lost its feel. in fact, it is us who, as a process of growing up, has stopped feeling it. and the reasons could be our increased cynicism, our linking celebrations to our earning power (after all we have to buy stuff right?), etc... as opposed to when we were kids, we need not bother about all these "adult" considerations... and i believe kids still enjoy it, and so, we need to continue to make it exciting for our kids.

well, whatever the reflections, lunar new year/ chinese new year is over. time to continue with the routine, dragon year, or not.

:-)

picture from http://www.shambhala.org.uk/program.php

Sunday, 22 January 2012

happy drag-on year


wishing everyone a gay, prosperous, happy & most importantly, healthy drag-on year!

muacks!

picture from http://drag-queen-info.blogspot.com/

bak kwa sapphie again


it happened last year, and it happened again this year!

damned! went out of the house to pay respect to my dad yesterday and when i returned, the floor was strewn with mandarin oranges and there were oil patches and paw-prints all over! and under the tv console was half a pack of bak kwa. sighs... it was clear who the culprit was cos she rushed out of the door when we returned and she had this worried and guilty look on her face.

but what was worst was when she started vomitting at night. there was pools and pools of her vomit all over the house. and her vomit was no ordinary vomit. it comprised pieces of bak kwa that was piled up like a little hill (almost the size of a large soup bowl, yup, it was that large). first, there were 2, then after i cleaned them up, she vomitted another 2 piles... and then when i thought i was done, i noted another huge pile by her water bowl... yup, there were just so so many piles of bak kwa. imagine the amount she downed! took me quite a few hours to clean the vomit and to remop the whole house again. had to double/ triple mop to ensure the smell disappears. by the time i finished clearing her vomit, remop the whole house, it was almost 2am.

went to bed (she slept beside me on the floor) and about an hour later, i heard a small explosion. yup, no joke! an explosion in my room. and it startled me out of bed. i switched on the light and saw a huge pile of watery shit on my floor rug. the culprit had diarrhea! when i jumped out of bed, i saw her rushed from the rug to the corner of the room. and as usual, she had her sad and guilty face. quickly, i cleared the shit and washed the rug and rushed her downstairs, she ran frantically and once she reached her usual spot, a few explosions occurred (no joke, really loud farts accompanied by squirts of watery shit, like a water power jet)!

came home, cleaned up the things and went back to bed, i kept hearing her farting and her stomach growling. and before i knew it, she started vomitting again! damned! this time round, her vomit was from her inner gut. it stint like crazy! my instint told me there'll be more. and so i rushed her out of the house again. luckily i did that cos once she walked out of the house, another pile of vomit came out. damned damned damned! by the time she reached downstairs, thick mucousy saliva was flowing out of her mouth. she had lost all her energy and could only walk slowly to her patch. and of cos, the explosions again and again, except that there was no more shit. i didn't feel confident to have her come home and decided to sit her at the car park and massage her stomach. her stomach continued to growl and she farted a couple more times. and she vomitted a little more water... after about half an hour, she seemed a little more stabilized.

we came back, i was totally spent! by the time i hit the bed, it was almost 6am.

she seemed ok now. what an adventure. and all becos she downed almost half a kg of bak kwa at a go.

ps: mum found a piece of bak kwa hidden in the sofa. apparently she also knew how to enjoy life. eating bak kwa on the sofa... heh heh...

picture from http://eatbma.blogspot.com/2010/02/bak-kwa-for-chinese-new-year-in.html

Thursday, 19 January 2012

hiv status


there's an article in the local papers about a man who was sentenced to 18 months jail for not disclosing he was hiv positive before having sex with another man... and when this article was posted onto a gay forum, it was interesting to see quite a few people jumping straight to bitch about the system, throw doubts about the crime, analyze, etc without even giving a thought about the crux of the case. a sample of the postings went like this (and i quote verbatim):

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post #1:

cant trust the law in singapore.
got a feeling there arent concrete evidence to charge the guy...
probably he is scapegoat use to publicise this act and make a case.


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post #2 (a more analytical guy, i must say):

the news report is rather general. no specific details on how they met and how many sexual contacts they had. if the victim himself also had sexual contacts with other strangers, and not knowing that some may have hiv, the offender himself is also a victim. the report didn't state where the source of the virus came from, which means to say, there are chances that the victim himself may have gotten the virus from someone else. isn't it? but of course, i'm not saying that the offender is right, just that he would be outcasted immediately in this circle if people were to ever know of his case, and probably only the true friends would be there for him.

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post #3 (a lagi more analytical guy):

2 points we need to take note on this case

1) he told the court his condition was under control by medication when he met the victim and that they had protected sex.

2) the court also heard that the victim is currently infected with hiv as well, although the source of the virus is not known

by this 2 points it proves that guy just wants revenge on somebody, he don't even know if it's really that 27yo guy that infected him.

a sad case i would say.


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interestingly, as i read the postings, the conclusions reached, the doubts raised, and even the bitchings, it struck me that many of these people did not actually note that the man was charged for "not disclosing his hiv status before having sex" and not for infecting the other person (not that there was a need to even prove that the other person was infected by him in the first place)! thus, by his own admission (of his not revealing hiv status before having sex), he was already guilty of the crime!

all these postings are highly regretable cases of the emotional heart making the decision about bitching the system even before the rational mind can interpret the rationality of the whole charge/ case. or worst still, the rationality of the mind was marred/ influenced by the irrational heart that had already made the conclusions. and it suggests that many people do not even bother to practise active listening (when in a conversation), or read deeply/ accurately first (and i am not even talking about critical thinking here), before they make assumptions and jump to (often wrong) conclusions.

and sadly, i think more and more singaporeans are becoming like that.

just look at the recent general elections...

picture from http://rodonline.typepad.com/rodonline/2006/11/question_do_you.html

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the article is as follows (source: channelnewsasia.com)

Man gets 18 months' jail for not disclosing HIV status before sex
Channel News Asia
18 January 2012 1412 hrs

SINGAPORE: A man infected with the HIV virus was on Wednesday sentenced to 18 months' jail for failing to inform another man of his status before they had sex.

The 27-year-old former civil engineer was found guilty of one charge of contravening the Infectious Diseases Act.

He is also the first person to be sentenced under the new Act, which was amended in 2008 to increase the maximum punishment to a jail term of ten years and a S$50,000 fine.

The court was told that the two men engaged in oral and anal sex sometime in January 2009.

The offender did not inform his partner of the risk of contracting HIV from him, despite being aware of the consequences of his actions.

In his mitigation, he said he found it difficult to disclose his HIV-positive status.

He said the intention was not to harm the victim, but was one of "self-protection" as he was afraid of being "abandoned by his social circle".

He told the court his condition was under control by medication when he met the victim and that they had protected sex.

However, the prosecutor for the Ministry of Health, K Kalaithasan, called for a jail term of more than a year, saying the victim would not have engaged in sexual activity if he had known about the man's HIV status.

The court also heard that the victim is currently infected with HIV as well, although the source of the virus is not known.

In sentencing, District Judge Siva Shanmugam said the nature of the offence was "grave".

He said by failing to inform the victim for his "own selfish reasons", the offender had "endangered the safety of others".


spending within means

i read this forum about how to survive while being broke. and what struck me was the consistency of a few points that was made and these include (1) spend within your means (2) don't borrow! (3) don't borrow to reduce your debt (4) save first then spend what you have planned to spend (5) save, save, save...

very sound advice from many.

thing is - how many can actually do it. when more often than not, there is the high tendency for greed and desire (which is also greed in disguise) to set in, regardless of how noble the intention might be. let me list a few here - i need money to turn my business around, i need more money to save my business, i need money to go for holiday overseas, i need money to get a computer, i need money to bring my so-and-so for a trip...

notice how we can change the word "need" to "want" and the sentences would begin to reek "greed". very easy to use want/ need interchangeably right? issue is, are the items listed above really about "need"? perhaps some are you may argue. but mostly, i think it is simply a real case of "want"... "need" if we really think about it, belongs to the realm of "don't have and your survival will be jeopardized", in another words - basic needs. agree?

think about it...

Wednesday, 18 January 2012

kns

walked pass a heartland coffee shop today and saw this interesting name of a store... it reads:

"kns (race) (religion) food"

(have struck off the race and religion, don't wanna sound disrespectful)

kar-nah-sai!

:-)

Tuesday, 17 January 2012

bliss

ignorance is bliss... sometimes, it is better not to know things.

Sunday, 15 January 2012

i'm still around

just wanna make a "i'm still around" post.

recently, but i seemed to have nothing to post. nothing interesting seemed be happening. perhaps it is due to the medication. i'm just quite un-excitable these days. and also, i thought it was perhaps not too nice to post things about my health, or things that are mundane, or about nothing...

so...

:-)

ps: or perhaps, the most interesting thing that i found out this week is the fact that unsalted french fries actually taste quite good! you should try! and it's healthier too!

Thursday, 12 January 2012

ironic

in one of the forum where i usually read, there was a person who was in the midst of a break-up. things sounded really bad and this chap was really in the doldrums of his relationship. i decided to drop him a mail to lend him some support. it had been almost 3 weeks and during this period, i had been kinda counselling him and helping him come to terms with his issues... quite ironic right? that i am counselling people about break-ups and depression while i myself am in the midst of managing my own depression!

but i just cannot stand and do nothing when i see someone in trouble.

first week

it's almost the end of the first work week of the year for me. and it's been a rather busy week. started off a little slow and unsteady for me cos of the medications. but certainly, it wasn't as bad as i had expected.

:-)

getting used

think i am getting used to the fluvoxamine. back to full dose. feel sleepy and lightheaded within an hour, then i'd sleep for about 4-5 hours and i will wake up la... and then i will start thinking about things...

hmmm...

asked the doctor and he told me to continue as per what i am doing and the full effect of the medication will only set in about a month's time.

Sunday, 8 January 2012

twilight zone


took my anti-depressant (fluvoxamine) last night, the drug was certainly effective. at the point when i laid on my bed, i felt very disturbed. and i heard voices. and i felt people beside me. but i wasn't afraid. it was surreal. i held on to my phone. there was a sense of anticipation, there was a sense of disappointment, there was also a sense of anger, and there was also a sense of resignation. told myself i should go to sleep and after sometime, sleep came. through the night, i felt warm, i was sweating, my stomach was churning, and i tossed and turned. yet i slept on, or at least i thought i did... twilight zone kinda feeling if you know what i mean.

although i woke up at 7-plus, i continued to feel very sedated. through the morning, i felt sleepy, lazy and my mind was blank. i just did not want to think about anything. i just wanted to lie in bed and nua. as per routine, i got up a couple of times to pee, walk the dog, brought my mum out for breakfast and did some basic housework, but frankly, my mind was asleep, and my brain was not working. i was also feeling the effects of the tamsulosin. every movements i made made my heart beat very fast. i had to walk slowly, do things slowly, and execute every movement very deliberately. came back home and quickly went to take a rest on my bed. surfed the net a bit. and soon, i was asleep again.

did some reading in wiki and found that all feeling of dry mouth, funny taste/ smell in my mouth when i woke up, abdominal pains through the night, reduced appetite, sweating at night, etc were all side effects of the fluvoxamine... spoke to a doctor friend and he asked me to half my dosage of medication.

picture from http://darkligress.deviantart.com/art/Twilight-Zone-35836389

being gay is unnatural?



i teared several times when i saw this. such a powerful video! i strongly recommend everyone to watch the full length of it. the sentence that hit me most was "there are a lot of gay men who are homophobic" (4:40). how very true! and yes, although the topic discussed was in the context of sexuality, you can actually apply the whole concept and thoughts at so many different areas and at so many levels of your life! so, it is worth your watching. really.

ps: and i thought the guy was quite cute! ha!

Saturday, 7 January 2012

patterns of major issues

reflecting, i think i have this tendency for my medical issues to all happen at the same time whenever i get stressed out. it can be due to family, work, and/ or relationships.

and this was exactly what i went through the last 2 months. it was literally one medical issue after another. in fact, at the rate of things, my blog will start to look like a online journal of someone dying soon. ha!

the last time i had so many medical issues that happened altogether was 7 years ago when i went through the transition of breaking up with james, starting my relationship with bee, called up by my security department for questioning about my sexuality, as well as some other smaller family-related stressors. at that time, i broke my meta-tarsals, went into depression, had epilepsy, had asthma attacks, and so on... and before that, the major bout of (a series of) depressions, medical etc happened in the initial years of my coming out. that was in 1996-98 period. although i did not seek medical help for my depression previously, things eventually sorted itself out after i came to terms with the state of affairs.

reflecting on the past 2 months this time round, i realized that what i had gone through were the same. i saw the same pattern beng played out. and really, the start of the closure of one medical issue after another, and the slow sorting out of issues related to say work, family, etc... i think things could only get better.

need to be optimistic.

if last month was the lowest, the only direction available is upwards.

and from that perspective, it is quite a good thing that i am starting my 2012 on a new positive direction.

:-)

anti-depressant

went to see the doctor this morning and was given anti-depressant to treat my depression. think he started me on a rather high dosage of the medication cos he said i needed to be sedated significantly to control my moods and my suicidal thoughts. this would complement the valium that would help me sleep better at night.

to review in a month's time.

:-)

stopping tcm


was on tcm for half a year and stopped my cholesterol medication. went for my medical today and realized that my cholesterol level had shot up almost by twice! ha! now, gotta start the statins again. but on the bright side, my liver enzyme levels had dropped back to healthy levels again.

:-)

picture from http://www.kellykite.com/183/traditional-chinese-medicine-what-it-is.html

Friday, 6 January 2012

respect

when i was in the hospital, there was really nothing much to do except to lie down and recuperate. and it was then that i thought i should spend my time doing something more productive. and so, i decided to meditate. it was perhaps one of the most natural thing for me to do considering the very conducive environment that i was in. initially, i had some problems concentrating as i was hurting. so i decided to do some silent chanting instead. it helped me focus and distract myself from the pains. gradually, i was able concentrate on my breathing and meditate. i guessed the meditation helped cos my body calmed down, and both my blood pressure as well as my pulse rate stabilized.

on a separate note, i became aware and very conscious of a few things when i did my silent chanting and meditation. firstly, the people around me stared at me and whispered quite a bit. initially, i was a little self-conscious, but gradually, i managed to let go of that. eventually, i sensed the people around me (including their family members) accepting it and letting me be. the staring and the whispering stopped. secondly, i sensed a certain sense of respect that the people around me were according to me. perhaps i was sensitive, but certainly, the way they looked at me and my every movement, the way they talk to me (in a very courteous and somewhat respectable manner), the way they lower their voice when they see me chanting/ meditating... all these made me appreciate a few things.

firstly, from the chinese patients and their family's conversation, it was clear that they were all taoist-buddhists (this is a very singaporean/ malaysian practise, many do not distinguish between buddhism and taoism), i supposed their courteous and respectful treatment towards me was a reflection of their reverence towards buddhism in general. secondly, amongst the patients sharing the ward with me, there was a non-chinese (malay to be exact, and muslim i believe). and interestingly, i see the same responses from this patient. to me, it reflected a certain healthy level of respect for other religions and freedom of practise.

and this, to me, is why i enjoy living in this country. people generally respect each other, each other's religion and do not criticize each other's practise.

ps: on hindsight, it is really regretful that i should think about meditating only when i was in hospital. i think i should make more effort to do more of it in order to achieve a better sense of peace of mind and balance to my life.

Thursday, 5 January 2012

year of the bunny

2011 was indeed the year of the bunny in more than one ways for me! lots of hops, lots of ups and downs! once a while, it gets up, then it falls deep down, then it goes up, then it falls deep down again. very painful and stressful. let's see how 2012 year of the dragon is going to pan out. dragons? haiz... dragon... bunny... what's the difference right? both are one and the same. one is strong, the other is gentle...

different sides of the same coin.

sighs.

work

by right, i am on mc. supposed to have complete rest. by left, i was working at home all these while. the emails kept coming in. and considering it is the end-of-the-2011 leave season, the emails coming in is gonna get worst. and also, if i do not respond to them, decisions made is gonna be against my interests and the deadlines i will have to react to these issues will pile like crazy. nett-nett, i will likely end up killing myself once i get back if i don't respond.

so... it was a case of "work also cannot, don't work lagi cannot".

in the end, with self-interest in my mind, i worked at home.

this, i supposed, is the life of a management staff. and that is the reason why i am not calculative about my management staff's schedules if they come to work late once a while, or for that matter, be anal about their leave etc.

:-)

Wednesday, 4 January 2012

we are the world




been more than 25 years since the first version. it was during my ns days. and even today, when i hear it again, it is still as inspiring. it is still as uplifting.

:-)

71.4

looks like i have gained back 3kg! a good sign? well i supposed i can take it so. loosing too much weight over a short period of time is not good. so, gaining back the weight lost over the last stressful and depressing month should be taken as a good sign. the days of compulsory rest, hydration, food, valium etc... is taking effect i guess...

:-)

false alarm

went for my mri review today. no biggie despite the nurse's claim of urgent case. findings did not suggest anything that i need to to be concerned about. usual cervical spondylosis degeneration at my neck, as for the pain at the back, things look normal. recommended to continue with physio. likely to be caused by bad shoulder.

one down!

:-)

resting

resting at home now. mc till end of this week. been put on tamsulosin to aid the ejection of the stone in the ureter. side effect of course is low bp that might result in giddiness and hence the danger of falls (especially at night).

been ordered to have complete rest to minimize this.

Tuesday, 3 January 2012

discharge soon

hospitalised since 1 Jan for sharp abdominal pains. pain was similar to what i experienced early dec 11.

pain started in wee hours of the morning. thinking it was gastric, i took antacid, ate and drink lots of fluid to try to miminize the acids. but it was no use. it got so bad by lunchtime that i finally decided to head to the a&e.

was given a jab of painkillers, and did an x-ray and eventually the doctor concluded it was not gastro-intestinal in nature. did a urine test and found traces of blood in the urine. given another jab of painkiller and when that failed to work, i was warded immediately.

was put on drips since then to try and flush out the stones. went for the ct scan this morning and confirmed to be kidney and ureter stones. doc explained that there were small stones in both kidneys and a large one in ureter - abt 5mm plus. advised to take conservative approach and try to dislodge it via medication, fluids and rest for now. he added that the chances of dislodging this large stone is about 50% and that this is likely the same stone that created the havoc last month (i.e. it had been there for at least a month).

he will review me in 4 weeks. and during this time, if the pain were to continue or if i were to get fever, i would have to get back quickly to the hospital to decide on more invasive options.

and in the meantime, i have been advised to have complete rest. i will be discharged this evening.

:-)

Monday, 2 January 2012

warded

since 010112, what a way to start 2012...

Saturday, 31 December 2011

2011 - a year of challenges

this year had been a year full of challenges, at work, at home and on the personal front. by the end of the year, i was a total wretched trying very hard to pull myself together. i have hardly ended my year on a note as low as 2011. as i mentioned before, i took over leadership of my unit end-last year. at that time, i told myself i needed a year (a fiscal cycle, i.e up to end-mar 2012) for things to fully unfold and for me to experience and learn the requirements. but i had not expected things to be so messy, so much so that i had to spent almost the whole of 2011 clearing old shit (and still clearing) and to redesign and engineer the whole training system from scratch. this was made more challenging by the allocation of new responsibilities and an expanded job scope. coupled with unfortunate developments in my family and my personal life, 2011 turned out to be a superbly challenging year for me. by nov, i was in depression and at the brink of suicide. with this as the preamble, let me start my reflection for 2011.

family
i had expected family life to remain stable this year. but alas, that was not the case. the early half of the year saw mum going in and out of hospital almost every other month. at the peak, she went in every other week. and when i thought that was bad enough, by the middle of the year, she started to imagine things. she started hallucinating and seeing things. so much so that she was convinced some of my dead/ dying relatives visited my sister-in-law and influenced my sis-in-law to kill her. it went on to the point where mum started believing that my sis-in-law had also roped in the maid to help her get rid of her. as a result, she created quite a din in my brother's place and created one helluva havoc in his family.

initially, my brother was insistent on getting her warded in imh, but i disagreed. while we agreed it would be all our interest for mum to move out of his place, i didn't agree to have her put in imh. eventually, we agreed that she should stay with me and this was in sync with her wishes. initially things were ok, but with time, her hallucinations and paranoia started again, and this time round, she started locking all the doors in my house, convinced herself that all her children, including me, were not filial to her. it got more and more challenging to the point where even my second sis, whom i had arranged to visit her daily, became the object of verbal abuse by my mum. she also believed that people in my neighbourhood would break into the house to harm her, and to steal things. and she went to the extent of using tissue paper to plug the door peep hole (she suspected people were using the peep hole to spy on her). very difficult situation. and to make things worst, she started suspecting bee had intentions to harm her too and that i was giving all my monies to his mother. all these created quite a havoc in my own home. and needless to say, i got the brunt of it cos there was no one else at home other than me to bear with her tantrums and hear her go on and on about her worries and fears.

with all the negativity in the family created by my mum, no one really wants to talk to her now... my brother now avoid calling her cos she would go on and on about how evil his wife was (and still is as she believed it to be), my eldest sis refused to come to my house as she still bears grudge against me for refusing to let my dad convert to christainity before he passes on (and for the record, i didn't. i only asked that she do so when my dad is fully capable of making that decision), i have asked my second sis to temporarily avoid coming over as my mum believed she was (and still is) not filial and continued to verbally abuse her whenever she visits. and so, i ended up being the only one to look after her. it was certainly superbly draining, both emotionally and psychologically. thankfully, by dec, i managed to get mum into a rehab center. things seemed to have stabilized somewhat although her negativity is still bad.

let me mention in brief about my siblings here. my relationship with them remain somewhat the same as last year. the key difference this year was the fact that because my mum, many of them began to keep away her. and of cos i do not blame them as my mum had created quite a havoc amongst all of them. and considering their habits of taking things very personal and from a self-centric angle, if they had not avoided my mum, things would probably have ended very ugly. so in a way, my taking care of mum was also to help preserve the sanity in all their different households. i supposed i have to continue to hold on to the responsibility of taking care of my mum.

as for sapphie, well, she turned 11 this year. that was equivalent to 77 human years. yup, a grand old dame of a dog, in another word, an old bitch. several years back, she was quite sticky to mum as mum would bring her downstairs to pee/ shit, etc. but currently, it seemed like 2 old women couldn't care less about each others' existence. for sapphie, once i leave for work, she would sleep by the door and wait for my return. she would not even bother about my mum! and as for mum, she would be so pre-occupied in her own thoughts that she totally ignored sapphie. but looking on the bright side, at least mum did not start imagining sapphie trying to kill her too... well, ok, back to sapphie. amongst all the many animals/ people i interacted with through my life, she has been the only one that is the most loyal to me. man's best friend i supposed. she has constantly been the single most ardent fan of mine. and she looks at me, does not judge me, regardless of how screwed up i was or how bad/ good i treated her. she showered me with love (licks) and looked upon me like as though i was flawless. really, i may be a man/ human being, but in many ways, i think i can learn so much more from my dog insofar as treating my fellow human being are concerned... well, that would be another story some other time.

personal life
on my personal front, let me talk about my spiritual life first. things took a step back this year. i stopped attending dharma classes, i stopped attending my weekly dharma talk, and i stopped giving dharma lessons. to a large extent, it was becos of my mum. with her staying with me, i did not have the time nor energy to undertake all the additional commitments. weighing between my mum, my lessons and my volunteering at the temple, the decision was clear. i supposed this took a toll on my spiritual well-being. reflecting, i supposed the fact that i got easily depressed and my moods started to get affected by people around me was, in part, becos my mind had lost its focus and concentration on what's important to me. it added to the stress i faced on all fronts and thus, made it even more challenging for me as a whole. i need to get my balance back.

in terms of family life (i.e bee and i), we are now heading into our 7th year. things continue to be very stable. perhaps stable to the point of boredom. we had not gone for any break since 2 years back. he had increasingly been involved in his work, overseas work trips and, lately, his father's bad health. for me, i got increasingly more and more tied up with my job, and in the later half of the year, my mum. all these resulted in us spending lesser and lesser time together. to make things worst, even when we were together, we would be haunted by calls from his work as well as his mother's incessant complains about him not going back. and on my side, my mum's imagination that bee was out to harm her also created additional stress to us. no win situation at all. will have to see how we can realign our priorities and balance things again in the new year.

significant people in my life, my ex'es
for this year, i shall also write a little about people who had crossed my life in more significant ways that just friends. i would refer to them loosely as my ex'es (although i only have one real ex - i.e. james). for whatever reasons, i wanted to have proper closure to some chapters in my life. and to do so, i decided to contact some of them. let me start with chong, my first crush that brought me out of the closet in 1996. i have made it a point to keep in touch with him. he has changed much over the years. he has mellowed significantly and he is a lot more real these days. very different from his idealistic, strongly opinionated, individualistic personality when i first knew him back then. i supposed age has its effect on him. also, i supposed his embracing and practising of buddhism helped him see things from a more detached perspective now. as for collin, we continued our routine annual wishes during our birthdays and our anniversary (it'll be our 15th anniversary this coming feb 12!). it is so warm to always hear from him. as for amos, i decided to reconnect with him after 12 years (?). decided to forgive and move on. no use holding on to tensions. and so, i searched for his profile in linkedin, and sent him an email to break the ice. we have since kept in contact and we now whatsapp each other quite regularly these days. and last but not least, for james (my only real ex), he and i continued to not talk much. he still continue to bring sapphie out for their regular excursions. but most of the time, i would be out of the house when he drop by and we didn't get the chance to meet. but the last time he sent back sapphie after their outing, i was at home. we exchanged a couple of words. although we felt a little awkward, the exchange was warm and cordial. and it felt very good.

there were of course a couple of others whom i shall not dwell too much upon. sufficed to say, to one and all who crossed my path in very significant ways, i wish them love and happiness. admittedly i had been angry with them when expectations were not met, hated them for the way they treated me, but i must add that i have never ever brought myself to curse them. it is not me to think and wish unpleasant things upon people i love/ have loved before. to all these individuals, i wish them well wherever they are now. without these people, i would probably never have realized my immense capacity to love and to care for people. and for that realization, i thank them. they will forever be a part of me.

friends
as per all gay persons, friends remain my "family" and companions for support in 2011. for my immediate close friends, there was not much changes to our level of interactions. we continued meeting up for the usual birthday dinners and occasional get-togethers. i have decided to take a step back in organising things for them sometime in sep this year. i supposed i started to feel the stress of organising things and coupled with my pre-occupations with home and work, i really have no more energies left to go out with friends, much less to organize outings.

and of cos there is another group of friends whom i seldom talk to but that would regularly drop me an sms or a call to check how was i and once a while ask me to meet up for dinners to check on me and my well-being. i really appreciate these friends and i do always remind myself to keep in touch with these friends, or at least to sms them. also, my interactions with a couple of other gay/ gay-friendly friends improved significantly. these include sam, thomas, ming, gavin and (the very gay friendly) tee (jeremy) of mine (whom i consider to be part of my family actually). they were always there to share my ups and downs for this year and somehow, either it was by sheer coincidence or perhaps of their very considerate nature, they always make it a point to call me out for dinner whenever they think i need the extra support emotionally or when bee is out of the country. it is always such a god save to have them around. without their listening ear(s), i am sure i would have disappeared totally. to these very good friends, thank you for being there.

and certainly, it would be incomplete for me not to mention some new friends i have made (eg adrian my training vendor turned good buddy, leonard aka tuls, etc). it's really wonderful to know them and to be able to exchange views about life in general. and of course, the friends i made through the internet, including this humble blog of mine. i shall not attempt to list all of them here as there are just too many. but the more recent ones that gave me their valuable support and encouragement include ladybird, wizard, sharks, ooi2009, raj, shane, tuls, cp, steve, keith, and a couple of anonymous individuals. managed to meet up with tuls but not others. nonetheless, these friends did play a very significant part in providing me with views and support during my difficult periods. to these friend, i thank you so very much. it is certainly an honour to be able to receive the blessings of your friendship and encouragements.

health
three key issues cropped up this year for my health.

firstly, i experienced non-stop coughing that didn't seem to go away despite seeing western doctors many times. in the end, i decided to seek help from the chinese sinseh. i was put on a couple of months of chinese medication and i had to observe strict diet and avoid certain foods. my cough improved and as an added benefit, i also lost quite a bit of weight.

secondly, my insomnia went from bad to worst and i went into depression towards the end of the year. ok, granted, it was not a clinically diagnosed depression per se. nonetheless, based on the gp's inputs, the signs were clear and consistent with depression. nov-dec period was the worst. i was put on valium to help me calm myself down and to be able to sleep eventually. and although i had stopped my chinese medication, the rate of my weight loss increased in nov/ dec. depression i supposed.

lastly, it was about my bad back. the pain started in jul and had persisted. finally went for my check with the orthopedic and asked to go for my mri. thus far, the physiotherapist said it was nothing more than prolonged bad posture due to an old injury. but i would have to visit the doctor in jan 2012 to get the proper diagnosis.

so, yup, that was the lows of my health for this year. otherwise, everything else seemed pretty normal apart from the usual signs of wear and tear and aches here and there.

work
work was one of the key stressor for 2011.

last year, i lamented that i had 3 bosses. this year, i had 4. and all 4 do not often sing the same tune. one is a micromanager, one is a politician, one is a young and green and blur like fuck and one is totally big picture and bo-chap. so, you can imagine how the 4 stretches me in all different directions.

the work itself was not too difficult. but becos the position i took over was occupied by a person who did not have a good grounding in training, the four years he led the unit saw the destruction of many training systems (if there was any in the first place), many things were swept under the carpet, everything looked rosy on the surface but in actual fact, nothing was working. when i took over, it took me helluva huge effort to get things in place. and it was so fortunate (or perhaps unfortunate) that my unit was put through 4 major training audits by both internal as well as state-regulators in a short span of 6 months. it was pure madness to reengineer processes and procedures, document sops, realign our mission, rework tasks, etc but we made it.

but from my bosses point of view, everything that went bad was due to my staff's incompetence. and they do not accept any other reasons (my predecessor was a huge politician too) other than point everything that fail to my staff. at the lowest point, i was threatened to be given the boot if i continue to side with my staff. the exact words shouted down at me were "since you side with him, if he goes, you go as well!" well, i know life is unfair, but i think there is a limit to such unfairness. moving into 2012, the possibility of my staff being made to leave is more or less confirmed. and i think i would do the same too.

the only reasons why i continued staying on the job was the fact that i wanted to try to at least chalk up 2-years of experience so that i can transit to a new job with a credible resumé. also, i would very much like to ensure my staff gets a fair assessment at the end of the workyear in mar 2012. otherwise, in terms of the company's people, i supposed i can do without all of them... ok, most of them.

my two other issues with my work were - pay and scope of job. firstly, they asked me to lead a training unit last minute. i was stupid enough to accept it without negotiating for a better deal. worked my butts out and when i checked the market rate, i found out i was paid 30% below market rate. then, becos i have a weak hr dept, i was loaded with hrd responsibilities. and on top of that, i was put in charge to clean up all training systems in the company. wtf! i raised the issue up to my boss about the scope and was told that i have not choice but to take it. and when i raise the issue of pay, i was told that they would review my pay and adjust when and if i can show results and when the time is right, i.e, next jul. wtf! overworked, underpaid. and in the meantime, i get scolding and scolding...

it's very demoralising to keep getting scolding when i had worked so hard. many a times, i really felt it was not worth all my efforts. well, i give myself a couple more months to decide. if things stay like that, i will mostly likely leave this company by mid-2012.

conclusion
overall, i thought 2011 started ok. but it ended to be a very challenging one. the fact that all the challenges of everything in my life (from work to home to personal life) happened together was a tat too overwhelming for me and had it not been for some closer friends, i would not have been here to write this end-of-the-year reflections. looking ahead, i am quite certain 2012 will be no less interesting. mum will only get worst (that is the natural progression of old age) and i will most likely be changing my job. so, yup, wish me luck!

i wish everyone a happy, healthy and contented 2012!

:-)

Friday, 30 December 2011

bad dream

i have insomia once a while and over the last month or so it returned, very much worse. my sleep pattern has been such that i would fall asleep, doze off, wake up about 10-15min later, stay awake for half hour or so, doze off again, wake up 10-15min later and the pattern repeats through the night. this has been so for quite a while and especially bad over the last month plus where sometimes i would stay in semi-asleep state through the night, mind fully awake and full of thoughts.

i went to see a doctor 2 days ago and was prescribed valium. i slept well after taking it and i thought, perhaps i should try sleeping without valium last night. i tried very hard to keep my mind free of stuff by keeping myself busy. and i had started yawning at about 12mn and thought that was a sign of my ability to sleep. indeed, i manage to doze off quite quickly. but alas, in less than 15min, i was shaken up by a dream. a very dark (literally) dream.

it went this way...

i was with someone (don't know who) in my car and we were driving into a dark multi-storey carpark. i did not know where this carpark was and why we were there. for reasons unknown, the car's headlights were off. and the whole carpark was unlitted. we reached the top of the car park and this person and i walked out. there was a strong sensing that there were people looking at us walking although we could not see anyone as it was pitch dark. it reminded me of the brunei forest when i trained there many years back. we continued walking.

and next thing i knew, we were in a labyrinth where there were many narrow walkways and corners. the walls of the maze were high and the walkways were long and never-ending. it was not pitch dark in the maze. there was some ambient light. but it was very dim. again, we sensed people around us, looking at us. and one point in time, this person i was with decided to walk away and i was left alone. i was afraid, this person was no where in sight. i looked for him frantically. but he could not be found.

next thing i knew, many dark figures appeared at the corner and started pouncing onto me and tried to grab me. instinctively, i whipped out my laser gun and shot at them. one by one these black figures fell. and as they fell, the red burning edge of the ambers that crept on their bloodied flesh, not unlike the burning ambers of a burned joss paper, illuminated the walkways. the eerie red glow revealed innumerable other black bodies rushing towards me. frantically, my eyes continued to scan the surrounding for the person who was with me, but he had left me and i could find him no more. with so many black figures rushing towards me and with no place to hide, i ran and ran and ran... and as i ran, i turned back and waved my laser gun and just shoot and shoot blindly... the black figures gave chase and soon enough, they caught up with me, and as they pounce onto me...


i woke up. my heart was pounding furiously.

i couldn't sleep anymore after that.

i took my valium again.

Wednesday, 28 December 2011

diazepam



given mc today to rest.

had been prescribed valium to help me sleep for a start.

doctor said symptoms consistent with that of depression.

had advised me to see a psychologist...

might need medication to help me get over it.

淚海



爱已不能动
还有什么值得我心痛
想你的天空 下起雨来
没人心疼的黑夜
脸颊两行硷硷的泪水
是你 哦 是你
让我望穿泪水 肝肠寸断

你怎么舍得让我的泪流向海
付出的感情永远 找不回来
你怎么舍得让我的爱流向海
伤心的往事一幕幕
就像潮水 将我掩埋

爱已不能动
还有什么值得我心痛
想你的天空 下起雨来
没人心疼的黑夜
脸颊两行硷硷的泪水
是你 哦 是你
让我望穿泪水 肝肠寸断

你怎么舍得让我的泪流向海
付出的感情永远 找不回来
你怎么舍得让我的爱流向海
伤心的往事一幕幕
就像潮水 将我掩埋

闭上了双眼 还看见和你的缠绵
眼角的泪水 喜不去心中
一遍一遍的誓言
你怎么舍得让我的泪流向海
付出的感情永远 找不回来
你怎么舍得让我的爱流向海
伤心的往事一幕幕
就像潮水 将我掩埋

Tuesday, 27 December 2011

遺憾



別再說是誰的錯 讓一切成灰
除非放下心中的負累 一切難以挽回
你總愛讓往事跟隨 怕過去白費
你總以為要體會人生 就要多愛幾回

與其讓你在我懷中枯萎 寧願你犯錯後悔
讓你飛向夢中的世界 留我獨自傷悲
與其讓你在我愛中憔悴 寧願你受傷流淚
莫非要你嘗盡了苦悲 才懂真情可貴

Monday, 26 December 2011

should i?


feeling depressed again. unhealthy and suicidal thoughts are crossing my mind again today. lots of it. can't help it. very tight and choking feeling. feeling somewhat light headed, and i find myself being able to talk normally yet extremely sad at the same time. spoke with a friend this evening and he told me to seek medical help...

picture from http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Vincent_Willem_van_Gogh_002.jpg

Sunday, 25 December 2011

lonely

i don't like feeling lonely.

Saturday, 24 December 2011

peace

silent night, peaceful night...

lonely night...

Friday, 23 December 2011

我心爱的小马车



the song that had been ringing in my head for a very long time.

:-)

68.4

woke up this morning and decided to drop by the hospital to do my blood test. and since i was there, i thought it would be good to check my weight too.

68.4kg.

hmmm, has dropped further since 2 weeks back.

and that was my weight probably 5-8 years ago.

and this weight is even closer to my ideal bmi (or more accurately, 1.4kg shy of it).

i should be happy right?

hmmm...

what to do...

i know this posting is gonna sound one helluva crazy, but anyone has any ideas what to do over a long long long weekend? most straight people i know will be having family time, most gay people i know would be going for christmas parties, clubbing, chilling out with their friends, etc. and people that matter most to me are either dead, handicapped, overseas, or simply too preoccupied with their own priorities.

i am feeling very lost...

maybe i should just spent time with my dog.

:-(

devil's playground

i had been on leave since yesterday. and i will only head back to work after christmas. had planned my leave such that i would be able to have a long stretch of unbroken break to catch up with myself and to spend time with people that mattered most to me. but i guessed things did not turn out the way i wanted it to. one disappointment after another. it makes me depress. sighs...

and i was damn fucking bored today. and boredom has this very negative effect on my mind. my mind started wondering. and it added on to the depressed state of mind that i had been feeling since last evening. an idle mind is certainly a devil's playground. so, i decided to bleed and mutilate myself. no, what i meant was - go for my regular blood test and my haircut. need to check my cholesterol and sugar levels. and for my haircut, decided on a very very short hairstyle. well, not bald per se. but i need to do something, something to purge myself of whatever fucking depression that i have. going for a super short haircut has this cathartic effect on me. to a certain extent, it helps purge whatever psychological and/ or emotional pent-ups i have. to some people, the hair is a symbol of vanity. it adds on to the whole idea of self-ego. but to me, to be able to rob and destroy this very idea of vanity and self-ego/ self-pride actually contribute to my sense of self (ironically). in a way, i am in control and i have the power to destroy myself. hmmm, ok a little too dramatic.

anyway, the hairdresser was surprised when i told her, zero, go zero as much as you can. for the top, maximum i want is number 3. nothing more. and that was what she did... brrrrrrrrrr.... zip zap zip zap. clumps of hair started falling off my head. and in no time, i started feeling the cold aircon breeze blowing onto my scalp. my scalp started to go a little numb. i also felt lighter, literally, emotionally, psychologically, and all...

i walked out of the barber feeling a little better. not much, but still, better.

Thursday, 22 December 2011

urgent case

went for my mri scan on my spine last week and didn't think much about it after that. last evening, i got 4 missed calls from the hospital. called back but the staff had knocked off. this morning the hospital called again. when i answered, the nurse went "oh hi mr sim, we got your mri results and the doctor needs to see you urgently. will you be able to come down on 4 jan? once i firm the time, i will call you again"...

i said yes, and she hung up... less than 5 min later, she returned the call, "oh hi again, mr sim, i have firmed the time at 3.15pm, but because yours is an urgent case and inserted amongst all the pre-fixed appointments. so you must be prepared to wait ok? could possibly be up to an hour or two..."

i said ok, we hung up and it got me thinking - huh? urgent case? wtf! what so urgent? is it becos the findings is bad and it is urgent or is it becos the mri was brought forward and thus the insertion is deemed urgent? so i asked 2 of my doctor friends. and both came back with the same answer - results is abnormal. something is not right. can be anything. need to see doctor.

now, am i supposed to be worried?

hmmm, hmmm, hmmm...

trust & commitment

this is gonna be a controversial post.

as i reflected about relationship and centered the reflections on the issue of sex and relationships, i was also cognisant of the fact that the crux of it all was the issue of "self". that is, what's in it for me? yes, the human critter is a self-obsessed, self-centric one. everything we do, or we try to make people do all contributes to our own self-preservation. and in the context where there is more than 1 party (eg a couple), how one person respond to the other person is also always about - so what does it mean to me?... it's a very me, me, me kinda of thing. for example, in a relationship where one seeks sex from another person, a natural response from his partner would be to resist, to make a fuss, to be drama. my view is that it is not the act of sex per se, rather, the partner's resistance and drama is the perceived loss that he would suffer eventually. that is to say, it is all about his own insecurities, his own sense of loss (loss or potential loss of security, face, dignity, finances, etc).

and if there is the element of trust and commitment established, somehow, the drama will be very much less, or for that matter, the cause of the drama becomes a non-issue. haven't we heard enough of - "if he has sex outside, it's ok lor, as long as he comes home..." my own personal experiences with my friends suggests that as a couple stays long enough with one another, one party will try to push the boundary to either have a third party or to have an open relationship. then all hell would break loose. but after trying out for a while and things are still ok, both party will naturally live and let live, even if one party looks for sex outside.

what do you think?

sex & relationships


chatted with a long time friend yesterday and he shared with me that he would be meeting up with some people for sex. and interestingly enough, some of the people he will be having sex with are attached and their partners are ok with it. so i thought i'd write something about the different types of relationships i have come across thus far in my 15 over years of experience as a gay person...
  • one-night-stands (ons) - no strings attached. purely sexual. 2 parties come together to fulfil each other's sexual needs and that's it. not further contact. anyway, for some people, ons's do develop to many night stands, eventually leading to more in-depth relationships such as fuck buddy, or others as described below.
  • fucky buddy/ sex buddy - no strings attached. 2 parties come together to fulfil each other's sexual needs. no emotions involved. the responsibility of one party to the other is to be there when the other party has the need to fulfil his sexual urge.
  • friends who have sex - no strings attached. parties involved are friends but are comfortable enough to have sex. nothing pre-arranged nor are there any specific obligations to each other where sexual gratifications are concerned. if it happens, it happens. similar concept may be seen in persons who may be of differing age/ social status such as those seen in goddad/ godson, godbro/ godbro, bff/ bff, etc relationships.
  • strictly monogamous - strictly one-on-one (100%) (also referred to by some as true monogamy [in which case, i cringed cos it suggests there are "untrue" monogamy... haha]) where sexual relationship are concerned. such a relationship is idealized by the straight world and that everyone claims their relationship is. and incidentally, such a relationship is what most couples claim they are having. then again, whether their relationship is really strictly monogamous or perceived strict monogamy, i am not sure. frankly, my personal opinion is that this is overrated and that this type of relationship is something new lovers/ couples try to impose on themselves. but as a whole, i think it is quite rare (and i dare say even amongst straight people).
  • monogamous - one-on-one where sexual relationship between a couple. however, there could possibly be moments of folly and ons are sought once in a blue blue moon. key to this (as opposed to the one below is that the attitude of each party towards sex is still inclined towards being wholly faithful to his partner sexually). this is probably prevalent amongst most people who especially in their early few years of their relationship.
  • don't ask, don't tell - supposedly one-on-one but generally don't ask further and leaving the opposite party the flexibility to do as he pleases (in a way, some will call it semi-monogamous). i think this one is most prevalent amongst gay couples who are very stable in their relationship. and so, whether the other party seeks sex outside the relationship or not become immaterial as long as he comes home to his partner.
  • part-open relationship - going a little further than "don't ask, don't tell" (well, if you ask me, the line is very grey). but put simply, one party kinda knows the other is having sexual relations with others outside the relationship but choose to leave it as it is as he is confident that these are just no strings attached flings, and that his partner will come home to him no matter what.
  • (fully) open relationship - both parties openly acknowledge and accept that sex is a need and that they are ok for both to openly seek sexual gratification from outside the relationship as long as they do not get emotionally involved and that they come home to each other. i do know friends who are in such relationships and are very comfortable about it. and interestingly enough, they do practise safe-sex as part of the so-called responsibility to their partners. interesting right?
  • 3-way relationship - there are 3 persons in the relationship. this is a tricky and often difficult one given that it is not often that one can treat the other 2 equally, and even if one can, there is nothing to stop the other two from perceiving that was not the case. and so, very often one of the three will get jealous and eventually the 3-way relationship falls apart.
  • 4-way relationship - as above, except that it now involves 4 persons. lagi more tricky...
interesting permutation between the level of emotions and physical act of sex that results in a range of different type of relationship types. and well, there is really no need to place any moral judgement on any of the people involved in these different types of relationship cos ultimately it really depends on what works for the couple/ people involved. as long as they are happy, who are we to comment.

i would also like to propose further that these different outcomes in relationship type is a true reflection of the human natural sexual instincts and that also exists similarly in the straight world. the only difference in the straight world is that much of these are hidden and not spoken of and that almost all of these are hidden behind the so called institution of marriage (which to me is a little too simplistic and naive). of course, what i wrote above is only about the possible relationships amongst men. i have not even started on bisexuals, transexuals, etc... things will get super complicated with we go there... mmf, mff, mmft, mfft, mftt, etc hahaha...

right?

ps: and for the curious few who want to ask what is my relationship like with my bee, please don't. don't even bother. i won't answer. this post is meant to be reflective and not personal. most importantly, i do also want to observe a certain level of privacy about myself/ me and my bee.

picture from http://aisforteenagedream.blogspot.com/2011/06/power-of-relationship.html

love

can a person's heart be big enough to love 2, 3, or 4 persons at one time?

what do you think?

dong zhi 2011

didn't even realize today is dong zhi until bee told me about it yesterday. and so he came over this morning with a packet of mini-tang yuan and some pandan leaves. managed to cook it for mum and bee. simple fare but i supposed the tradition and the meaning in having tang yuan on dong zhi is the most important...

:-)

complaining mum

haha... think my mum is getting used to the rehab center. decide to pick her up yesterday and she was sharing with me that some of the rehab people complained that the program was boring and asked to go home prematurely. also, one of the people also told her that she would have preferred to stay at home cos she was bored. and as for mum herself, she said she was not able to do so, if not, she would have done the same. and she also complained that the food was not too nice. she complained that the winter melon in the soup was too soggy. and that it did not go very well with the porridge.

hmmm... think she has gotten comfortable with the place. and from that perspective, it was a good thing.

:-)

demise of ms oranda

yesterday, i bade farewell to ms oranda, one of my 2 remaining goldfishes. she (yet again, i am assuming it was a she) passed away peacefully sometime in the afternoon when i was at work. and with her passing, i only have mr ranchu left in the tank.

you see, in the morning, when i was about to head to work, i found her lying at her favourite spot again - on the filtration pump. and this time round, instead of lying upside down like what she liked to do when she slept, she was lying on her side. i knocked on the glass lightly and she moved a little, a feeble movement. i knew she was a gonna that very moment.

when i came back from work, she was motionless... hmmm... and so i lifted her up from the spot and threw her away (unceremoniously)...

goodbye ms oranda.

for now, it is mr ranchu by himself.

i don't think i will be topping up the tank with more fishes.

Wednesday, 21 December 2011

really moved on?

it struck me today that i have indeed really really moved on... or have i? heh heh...

you see, what happened was at about 6.30pm today, i recieved and sms from james wishing me happy birthday. and he apologized for being late as he was overseas. he explained that he was using another sim card and that he had not copied quite a few numbers over (yup, my number! he was diplomatic. ha!).

and my first reaction was - huh? oh! oh! ok! oh my, i did not even notice that he did not wish me. and i replied "no worries". i must admit that in the past many years, whenever it came to my birthday, i would somehow be waiting for him to sms me. but somehow this year, i did not. was it because i have really moved on? or perhaps, it was because birthdays are no longer any big deal to me... or perhaps during my birthday, i was just darned disturbed and down mentally to even notice who wished or who did not wish...

well, whichever the reasons, i am just so glad to recieve his sms. and am really very happy and very touched that he remembered. it gave me a very very warm glow and feel in my heart. yes, he remembered.

thanks james!

Monday, 19 December 2011

无所有


放下一切 成为一切
我就是花朵 水滴 晨云


restless blah

feeling restless and feeling blah...

have arranged for my mum to be fetched and sent to and from the rehab center daily. and for the next few days, i thought it would be important to oversee the fetching and sending. tomorrow, i will be bringing mum down to wait for the bus. and for the afternoon, i have asked my sis to be around to recieve her when the bus arrives.

then i get all sorts of smses from her asking whether i can arrange for the rehab center bus to bring her up home, whether this or that... thing is, she always tries to push away things like this. while i have time and again tried not to judge her, i find myself getting increasingly impatient with her. everytime she pushes away things like this, her reasons would always be from a very self-centric angle. i am holding back as much as i can.

and i am feeling unhappy. so far, it seemed like my brother has pushed away my mum, and then my eldest sis, and now my second sis. just don't like how things are developing...

and for now, i am feeling very restless. and very blah...

think i am just venting becos i am very hungry now...

ok, time to go for dinner.