Friday, November 7, 2008

Lesson we need to learn



Ct rahma, a dear friend of mine forward me the "5 lesson to make us think the way we treat others". i love it and found it very relevant in our life nowadays. I'm sharing this with everyone....lets make this place and time a better one....aminnn.

Photo 1 Precious to my heart, My mom and my little sister at the back. The breaths of my life, my first born Syukri, my only daughter Fisya and latest recruit..baby Afiz.


1 - First Important Lesson - Cleaning Lady. During my second month of college, our professor gave us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student and had breezed through the questions until I read the last one: 'What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?' Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her 50s, but how would I know her name? I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz grade. 'Absolutely,' said the professor. 'In your careers, you will meet many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say 'hello.' I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was Dorothy.




2. - Second Important Lesson - Pickup in the Rain One night, at 11:30 p.m., an older African American woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rainstorm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride. Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car. A young white man stopped to help her, generally unheard of in those conflict-filled 60s.. The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance and put her into a taxicab. She seemed to be in a big hurry, but wrote down his address and thanked him. Seven days went by and a knock came on the man's door. To his surprise, a giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached.. It read: 'Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but also my spirits. Then you came along. Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband's b! edside just before he passed away... God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others.' Sincerely, Mrs. Nat King Cole.




3 - Third Important Lesson - Always remember those who serve. In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10-year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him. 'How much is an ice cream sundae?' he asked. 'Fifty cents,' replied the waitress. The little boy pulled is hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it. 'Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?' he inquired. By now more people were waiting for a table and the waitress was growing impatient. 'Thirty-five cents,' she brusquely replied. The little boy again counted his coins. 'I'll have the plain ice cream,' he said. The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left. When the waitress came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies.. You see, he couldn't have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.




4 - Fourth Important Lesson. - The obstacle in Our Path. In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway. Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock. Some of the king's wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed the King for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way. Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road. After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. After the peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and a note from the King indicating that the gold was for the person who remove d the boulder from the roadway. The peasant learned what many of us never understand! Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition.




5 - Fifth Important Lesson - Giving When it Counts... Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who was suffering from a rare & serious disease. Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from her 5-year old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness. The doctor explained the situation to her little brother, and asked the little boy if he would be willing to give his b! lood to his sister. I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a deep breath and saying, 'Yes I'll do it if it will save her.' As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing the color returning to her cheek. Then his face grew pale and his smile faded. He looked up at the doctor and asked with a trembling voice, 'Will I start to die right away'. Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his sister all of his blood in order to save her.

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Another hiccups

Salam,

Yessss!!!! everythings finally over. My new baby was doing very well...score 9 on the Asgar test. His G6PD was normal. He took his first immunisation rather well...he cried for a few minute until he felt my nipple on his mouth....he immediately take it into his mouth. I dont actually know, how long it takes for human body to produce milk once the baby is born. I've read some articles saying that some women already developing milk at the last stage of pregnancy, some says one day after...i think its all depend on your body...my milk only start coming out after 48 hours. the nurses in the goverment hospital was very adamant on having every new mom to breastfeed their baby, exclusively....meaning no water or formula. Now....how long a new baby could stand without milk???? Since my breast was not yet giving out milk..my son was to stay hungry until the milk is ready???? Well for the first 24 hour, he was fine....but then he start showing sign that his hungry...what mother could stand a sight of a hungry baby.....Well, thank god i was out of the hospital.....so i've asked my husband to get a first formula from the store. My son take the formula rather well...no stomachache. Now his diet consist of formula at day and breast milk at night...ooohhh one more thing....my son start his first semi solid meal at week 2. Suprise??....yep, he is a ferocious milk drinker. My breast milk production was not enough to support his need, my financial state was not enough to cover his formula.....so i have to give him something tangible and longlasting in his stomach....so my choice for his first semi solid meal is Nestle rice. He like it....So everything is well.........yaaa.....except for the stretch marks..

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Baby oh baby

Salam,

This is my third child birth.oohhh...i got to say this is the most painfull of all. Honestly, this labour would be the easiest of all if i was having this baby at private clinic....but it happen so in a goverment hospital....i just want to promise to myself, next time i'm going to do it at SMC. I,ve detect labour contraction at 12.30 am, wake my husband up and we head out to the hospital. My contraction was getting more painful, however after a brief evaluation by the nurses i was just left there on the bed alone. And i was thinking...oh my god! they just leaving me alone in these pain..without offering any drugs to relief the pain! i've read articles in the net saying that there's no shame in needing drugs to relief labour pain from ur doctor. So i asked for pain relief.....the nurses said that they dont have it the evaluation room and that they only can give the drugs in labour room. Not long...my contractions was getting stronger, the nurses heard me crying in pain. So they said i have to go the labour room.....god...i have to move my pain wrecking body onto wheel stretcher.....i told myself it's going to be over soon cause i'm starting to feel that urge to push. I was having contraction when i was wheeled to the supposed labour room so i close my eyes all the way there. i open my eyes when the nurses told me to transfer my pain wrecking body to the bed.....god it was so painful. It turn out to be that i was not in the labour room...i was in the waiting room!!! There was me...feeling every muscle in my body contract very so painful that i cried loudly cause i can hold it any more. Less than a minute in the waiting room, the nurses order me to transfer myself to the wheel stretcher so that they can transfer me to the labour room......unbelivable......Do they know that i'm active labour pain...how do they expect me to easily lift my body while holding the urge to push!!? The doctors they have in the goverment hospital were very young...they lack of experience that could help them make vital decisions. After 2 childbirth, i know the kind of contraction that help me push my baby out...and that was the contraction i've felt when i was in the waiting room, while they wheeled me to labour room, while they asked my again to transfer to bed and while the contraction was so hard that i cried begging to the nurses and doctors so that i'm allow to push my baby out. NO...NO not yet....ur only 7 cm open.......baby's head is still far inside...i can hear the nurses ask to doctor.....what to do now?....they dont know what to do!!!!???? Just let me push!!!! Finally, after seeing me crying and begging, the doctor simply say.....Okay let's try pushing now. Well....i got great news for u doctor...that great contraction was almost gone. I literally have to push my baby out by my meager strength alone without my body helping me. After 5 extraordinary push....my baby was out.