Assalamualaikum.
All praises to Allah.and peace be upon His messenger.
I feel like whinging about the crazy hours of surgical rotation.
I feel like whinging about the bloody cases that we need to write every bloody week.
I feel like whinging about having to study for the exams.
I feel like whinging about this cuts in my hands that I got for doing some silly stuff.
I feel like whinging about all the other unpleasant stuff in my life.
But then,
I dont think I deserve to whinge at all.
When I've met with a mother of two diabetic kids who had lost her paraplegic husband after he killed himself due to a long depressive episode.
When I've met with a bloke who had to live with an ileal conduit all his life after having cystectomy done.
When I saw a grandma who had lost his son in a recent motor vehicle accident in which she was sitting right next to him in that incident.
When I have a friend whose father is on palliative care due to an incurable disease.
When two of my own cousins aged under 7 years old had to live without a father, after he died of a brain tumour.
...and the list goes on and on.
Now who am I to complain?
" Then which of the favours of your Lord will you deny?" - ar-Rahman
May Allah provide strength to those who're going through difficult situations in their life. And may them be blessed for their patience in dealing with such hardships.
Subhanallahi wabihamdihi subhanallahil 'adzim.
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