The storm and our car story

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I could not feel the strength of the typhoon, it is just some small breeze and light rains happening. But I guess that it is because we are not near the middle of the typhoon itself yet nor experiencing its tail winds which is often bring the worst rains but I am praying that it would not get so rainy especially tomorrow for my dialysis session.

I really hated our car even though it has been a great instrument for my own survival about my being a dialysis patient because without it things would have been so hard for me. But my father had turned it to be rather uncomfortable to ride with because he fiddled with the suspension so now it is like riding an ox cart with every bump on the road I could feel with my spine.

My father is not sensitive enough about my complaints about how uncomfortable I am about our car and it was my body who had learned to cope with our car's terrible suspension system. Actually there is nothing wrong with the suspension before but after my father just ruined it every ride is really a hardship for me considering that my father is a mechanic.

It is also my peeve about his dislike about the aircon of cars he always turns it off whether from a car or in a room like while I am in the hospital he turns it low enough as if he is concerned about its power consumption. That is why I am not really thinking about renovating or buying a car because my father would certainly make it non-functional and ugly.