For the past few days, this corridor has become a walkway through my sadness, happiness, tension, and all the other mental statuses. Maybe I am running through this to call for a doctor, maybe I am walking through this to go outside and buy some medicine, and this is the same corridor where mom walked with me the next day of her operation holding my hands, that's a happy one, right? Yeah, it was.
It's been five days since my mother has been out of home, in the hospital. Grateful to the Almighty that the operation has been done successfully without any complications. 8th January, is the date she went through this operation, is marked here so that I can hover through this if needed again. Well, she is kinda weak still now, I don't know if she is recovering late or I am rushing too much with my expectations. Doctor referred to this one of her as a major operation so it would take a little bit of time for her to recover completely, okay I got it too but my mind is not ready to accept this. I am expecting her to recover as early as possible and come back home and spend time like before. I can't see her lay down in bed. Maybe she would do the same for the few weeks ahead at home too, she needs bed rest but there is a peace that she is at home.
On the first day, I spent a lot of time here, in this corridor. Standing straight on my legs and waiting for the operation to finish, maybe for the doctor, and for the other stuff. This was a center point to my waiting hours. I have seen sadness and happiness in others too. Some were happy with the newborn babies or for the sick after getting cured, some were crying about losing their relatives or someone dear. All running through this corridor.
And there are some people who are working like robots. Yeah, robots, as they seem like not having any feelings, I have said this just because of seeing how the extreme pains or anything from the patient doesn't affect them, they are professional and devoted to their work. I am talking about the nurses there. Well, they are very efficient in their work and very cooperative.
Maybe this is the last night she is spending out of home in this phase because she is well enough to bring back home tomorrow. Thanks again to the Almighty. I just pray and hope that no complications arise before and after that and she recovers soon from this. I don't remember the last time my family did spend days like the last few days. Gonna sleep soon with a heart full of positive hopes to bring her back tomorrow morning. Keep her in your prayers, I will be around here in full swing soon.
The hopes of waiting for a sick person to be back is always very high, she will be fine
yeah, and the waiting period also feels very killing.
Thank you for the good wish.
Yeah, I can feel your current situation, whenever we see our most loved one admitted into a hospital we feel like the whole world tense caught up very tightly. Thankfully, everything has happened in a positive way and overall it's going in the same direction and thanks to the almighty Allah that everything has been going on the right path and just pray for her well recovery, I do so in my every prayer, as when I heard the news from you.
Not to worry bro, InshaAllah everything will be fine soon, just a matter of some days rest.
I hope so too.
Keep me in your prayers.
I can relate to that feeling you're having now. I remember when my dad also had to go for surgery, it wasn't easy, we had high hopes and prayed with all our might. I couldn't wait to see him return home at least and watching him in pain of having the surgery was another thing that brought tears to my eyes but gradually he healed and now he's fine. I'm glad the surgery was successful, she'll heal with time and be active again. Do take care
Seeing them fighting and coming back victoriously is a satisfying thing.
Doing my best. Keep us in your prayers.