Now that I have a boy on my own, I can relate to what other mothers feel when they lost a child. I read many heart wrenching stories on the internet and blogs on this child-lost tragedy. It's quite acceptable for me as a mother to lost the most precious gift due to some chronic disease such as what happenned recently that was viral on instagram.
It's not that easy to let go a child that we carried inside us for months, but instead of watching him/ her struggling with wires and needles daily to live, as for me I am more redha to let the child go. At least there's no more unbearable pain as he/ she now is at better place.
What I can't really get to grasp is when losing a child due to tragic accident or unexpected reason. Take this, one second the child is giggling in our arms the next, he/ she is in our arms; breathless. Those kinds of tragedy happened really makes me cries when reading the story from the mothers.
What if it happens to me? What is my son doing right now at the nanny? What a little time did I spend with my son a day that I will be regret later when I loose him? Should I just leave my work behind and being a SAHM that I can watch my kids on my own. Too may questions liggering inside my head.
Allahuakbar. He is the one who plans everything. And there should be lessons for us for any tragedy happens. Don't we realize that the more tests we get the more closer we become to Him. That can be just a reminder or a bell for us to return back to where we belong; to Him.
This gift from Allah is not forever. All of us belong to him. Anytime we are destined to go then that's it. I don't know how long my son or even my own life is given to me in this world, whatever it is let's just keep our faith strong and stronger because mati itu pasti.
For what I have now, my son and my little blessed family, I am more than grateful to you Allah. What ever tests that we endure right now and coming soon, let's not say Why me? Let's say Try me.
Salam and greetings.


























