As far as I can recall, the last time I was admitted to the hospital was when I delivered my youngest.
That was in 2002.
30 Oct 2019 I was admitted again. I felt severe pain at my lower left abdomen. On the night of 28th, I felt the pain and it didnt go away, in fact, it was increasing as the hours passed by. In the morning, I couldn’t bear the pain any longer, I drove to our family clinic. The doctors (Dr Ravita and her husband, Dr Ahmad) looked at the image displayed on the monitor and they saw sone kind of a mass in my uterus. They told me to proceed to Emergency while the pain was still there. To cut the story short, we went to Emergency that afternoon but only came back to the specialist clinic the following morning since it was already 7pm when we were done and the clinic was already closed.
The next morning, we were directed to EPAU (Early Pregnancy Assessment Unit) supposedly for all gynae-related cases. After the doctors conducted several scans, they decided to ward me for at least 1 week! I was shocked. I was not prepared to be warded. SPM was just around the corner. How would Cipak take it when she knew about me being in the hospital?
To cut the story short, we decided not to inform any of the children because Syaima’ was having her finals and Cumai was on the road for an industrial visit in Klang. We only told them both after Syaima’ finished her last paper and after Cumai was back in UTP.
To cut the story shorter, I no longer felt the pain and the specialist who made the ward round on Friday morning dediced that I could be discharged. I was soooo relieved! And grateful to Allah. I could not see Cipak on the first day of SPM (which was on the following Tuesday).
Reflecting back.. my husband and I agreed that one small thing, if and when Allah takes it from us, could and would have led to multiple setbacks. For example, Cipak could have been affected and could have lost her focus, which could resulted in her not getting good grades for her to proceed in taking the course that she wanted. And she could end up not being able to become a doctor.
That realization really humbled us. Whatever that we have right now is simply because of His blessings. Not because of our hard work, not because we are intelligent (or so we thought), not because we have connections, not because we are lucky, not because we have the looks, not because of everything but because He wants to give it to us. Allahu..
