|My father celebrated his birthday in the hospital.|
It was Wednesday morning when my mother shouted and called my name in a panic voice. I immediately rush to their house and into their room. I found my mother trying to lift my father as he fell from the bed. He's conscious but I've noticed that his groggy and his speech is slurred. I carried him out of the room to the sala. Talked to him and noticed changes from his body. He couldn't move left part of his body.