Hospital visit / Come Back Home

Today was a bit tiring. I had to wake up early to take my blood at the hospital. So, I woke up at 6 a.m instead as the distance is quite far from home. It had been 3 years since I last took it and I was nervous to say the least. I made my way to the counter and greeted the nurse who is very much familiar with me that she could remember my whole name (it is long haha) and off we go to the room. I felt a bit intimidated as the room is near to the drug recovery program (damn scary! Sorry) but felt secure thanks to my brother's company outside the room.

It was only me and her. I asked her to do it gently as the last time I cried like a small child because the nurse who handled me earlier was forceful even when my veins wasn't  showing (ouch! ).

She said she would do her best and well she did just that! I was so giddy as happy that it ended like I wanted. The blood was full in the test tube though it felt brief. She smiled and I noted with a nod and gave her a handshake with a thank you wish before I left with my brother and father to eat at a nearby stall. I was still high at that time, rounded the same place twice haha. After that, we reached home. I couldn't wait to hit the sack and off I was in a deep sleep till noon. Tired I'd say.   :)

The song that rings to me at that time was Come Back Home by Lauv. "Getaway, all I need is a little getaway."

"You need to come back home, home."

Those lines spinned on my mind several times. That'll all I wanted. Home. My safe haven.