This blog is dedicated to my family, relatives and friends who have been supporting and motivating me tirelessly to face this terrible ordeal. The same goes to all of you out there whose lives have been touched by this horrible disease called oral cancer in one way or another. I have been able to pull through because of your kind thoughts and constant prayers.
Thursday, July 26, 2012
The Month Of Ramadhan
It is that time of the year again. The first day of Ramadhan. This is the fifth Ramadhan for me since I lost my tongue, alhamdulillah. My first was in 2008. I was still in the ward, with my maid of 6 years.
My family, hbby and the kids (Abg, Hakim and Ismail) would come to the ward and break the fast with me about two or three times a week. They brought all kinds of delicacies to the hospital; laksa, cendol, chicken rice, and all. I just watched them from my hospital bed enjoying the food. For me, I had my ensure milk. I never thought before my ordeal that watching your loved ones enjoying their food could be that satisfying. And indeed I love watching them eat.
When it was Ramadhan in 2009, I was back at home. Nope, I went for umrah and spent the first two weeks in the holy land. That was when I almost had gastric for going without food for too long. Since then, I’ve been taking great care when it comes to my food intake.
In 2010, I started working again. I was back at school as a non-teaching teacher. That was the year when my first son, Abg, started a new chapter in his life, college life. He went to JMTI, Japan Malaysia Technical Institute. That was the first time for him to be away from home. Initially, it was a bit hard for me. However, since the college is just nearby, it was not that bad. He comes home every weekend and now he is home much more often.
And now, today, the first day of Ramadhan for 2012, we are in Malacca, sending my second son, Hakim to UniKL Alor Gajah. He is going to study Chemical Engineering. I am writing this from our hotel room. Every body else is napping, and I suddenly visualise what is going to happen tomorrow, when we say goodbye to him. Tears just trickle down my cheeks. I’m not going to see his jovial face again every nite. I won’t be screaming at him again in the morning waking him up. I won’t have him massaging my feet again. I can just imagine how quiet our house is going to be. My son, is going to be on his own now. Abg Ngah, my prayers will always be with you. I can’t be with you now. I know you are capable of doing a lot of things in your life. I believe you will go far in life. Just don’t forget to pray and always remember that Allah always listens to our prayers.
with love,
Umie
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4 comments:
Assalamualaikum Sharifah,
Dah lima tahun ya, semoga lima tahun akan datang fit and productive, as always. InsyaAllah. Selamat berpuasa. Apa menu hari ini?
Wkmsalam Dr. Has,
Yes, lima tahun indeed...thanks for your kind thoughts...Menu hari ni...sambal udang n sotong with petai...Selamat berpuasa to u too...
Hi!Kak pah i had read yr article on the month of ramadan.i can't believe that your children are all grown up!I feel so old.Thanks to you!I'm just joking.I really miss you Sorry for not keeping in touch for quite sometime.I've been busier than the bee.I'll try to keep in touch more often.I will pray for your health so that you can keep on writing. Khairulbariyah
Assalamualaikum Sharifah, apa khabar?
Mak teh is back on the blogging scene. Happy to note that you are ok and getting on in life.Was thinking of you but I did not open any blog for a year. See you again sometime. Tq.
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