It's not the first time he's been seriously ill - a day after he arrived in the UK last month , he fell ill due to the Parvo virus, for which he wasn't vaccinated for in Macau. I was told by the vet that he wasn't vaccinated for distemper, again something which the Macau pet shop/vets neglected to advise us of!? The soul crushing part of this is that he was due to undergo these vaccinations here in the UK, but because he was still recovering from Parvo they had to delay administering the vaccines.
My initial reaction was of disbelief. How can it happen again? He's only a puppy, and we've only had him for about 5 months. Then I had a fit of rage. I put the blame on the pet shop where we bought Diddy from, for not providing adequate protection. Even the vets here are clueless - the day before we sent Diddy from Macau to the UK, he was taken to the vet who just thought he had a slight fever - which turned out to be Parvo. No fucking wonder the UK has excluded Macau off the PETs scheme. They have no fucking clue out here.
There is no cure for distemper. Knowing that really did upset me. I spoke to Yin, Melody and Jason. Jason's been great, really being there for me both as a friend as well as my poker coach. I told him I was too emotionally upset to play poker, and we decided that it'd be best that I put that on hold until I am ready to return. The next morning, we went to the temple to pray - something that we'd always been meaning to do but for other reasons - this time there was a sense of urgency.
Jason's always had this belief that things happen for a reason. From speaking with him, I've come to realise that life shouldn't be solely focused on attaining a goal, at the cost of sacrificing your happiness and time spent with loved ones. I regret that there are countless times I've either been too busy with poker or playing stupid FPS games to spend time with Yin and Diddy over the past 1/2 yr in Macau. Many times when Diddy would whine for attention, and I was busy with poker, I could have taken a break and played with him or take him for walkies. But I didn't - I put my success in poker first, above everything else. I'd give anything to get that time back, but not even money can buy that lost time.
I know I'm wrong, and maybe this is happening because I didn't heed the warnings when Diddy was first seriously ill, and all the times Jason and Yin were telling me otherwise. I spent too much time focused on the money, focused on the goal of winning a lot in poker to be able to buy a house and have a future with Yin and Diddy - a future which might not even happen. Everyone who has met Diddy has fallen in love with him, and Yin and I even planned to find Diddy a mate to breed more toy poodles. I spent far too much time living for tomorrow rather than living in the present.
Over the past 2 days I've come to finally realise exactly what's important in life. That's why I'll be leaving Macau for good, and coming home on Friday evening, instead of in December. I'll be amongst family and friends who care alot about me, and I need to let them know that I appreciate that. When I arrive back in London early Saturday morning, Yin and I will go and visit Diddy that same morning. I really do need to make up for lost time.




