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Hope is still alive.. How did I come to this conc

Hope is still alive..  How did I come to this conclusion after many years of the strong belief that hope died at one point? My dad has to undergo surgery.. (I don't wanna mention what surgery he underwent.) doctor said its critical. He already underwent surgery by the month of September. Doctors said that he has to undergo another surgery since they can't finish what they have to finish it in one go. And because of that, my dad got admitted to the same hospital again this month, after taking MRI scan doctors said that it's still critical and he was not sure that will he be able to finish it by this time. I was patiently listening to him talk... Silently praying for him to slip at least one positive remark.. And then it came out of his mouth. "30% chances are there for me to remove the thing completely but 70% its hard." that's it I grabbed that 30% rate of removal. I decided to test the power of positivity. My mom completely believed that my dad has to undergo another surgery. But I wanted to stay positive holding onto that one positive blessing. And after a tensed two hours of waiting, they called us to talk. 
"Mam I've completely removed it, but he has to be hospitalized for another two days. It's 90% over. It should not grow again. I've made enough measures for it to not grow again. So don't worry everything is good." dot. I felt the happiness rushing in... So at the end of the day lesson learned. We can hope cause hope is a kid holding a lamp. It'll light up all the dark rooms..
So my dear friends.. Let's hope for better things....
Hope is still alive..  How did I come to this conclusion after many years of the strong belief that hope died at one point? My dad has to undergo surgery.. (I don't wanna mention what surgery he underwent.) doctor said its critical. He already underwent surgery by the month of September. Doctors said that he has to undergo another surgery since they can't finish what they have to finish it in one go. And because of that, my dad got admitted to the same hospital again this month, after taking MRI scan doctors said that it's still critical and he was not sure that will he be able to finish it by this time. I was patiently listening to him talk... Silently praying for him to slip at least one positive remark.. And then it came out of his mouth. "30% chances are there for me to remove the thing completely but 70% its hard." that's it I grabbed that 30% rate of removal. I decided to test the power of positivity. My mom completely believed that my dad has to undergo another surgery. But I wanted to stay positive holding onto that one positive blessing. And after a tensed two hours of waiting, they called us to talk. 
"Mam I've completely removed it, but he has to be hospitalized for another two days. It's 90% over. It should not grow again. I've made enough measures for it to not grow again. So don't worry everything is good." dot. I felt the happiness rushing in... So at the end of the day lesson learned. We can hope cause hope is a kid holding a lamp. It'll light up all the dark rooms..
So my dear friends.. Let's hope for better things....