Hopes and fears

One can have so much hope.
Hope that our loves will last. Until death does us apart.
The kind of hope that drives you every day. Come rain or shine you will dress up and show up.
We hope that we will remain calm and compose not matter how bad the news is. 
We hope when we wake up the next day, we will become a better person, the better you.

The truth is one can only hope.

Most of us have no clue how strong we truly are. We don’t believe that we are blessed with the gift of resilience, to overcome our obstacles. There’s still a long way to go in life. — M.W

The New Normal

Day 71 of MRO (if I count the number correctly).

How are you guys coping? It’s 4th Syawal today. Normally, on this day… we’ve already at the other side of family to celebrate raya and I’d be figuring out how much weight I’ve gained, what to wear for open house, do I get to color coordinate the outfit, what to cook for the guest that coming over and the list continues.

But this year, no Raya leaves applied. Haha. But I bought few outfits for the kids — which I’ve placed the order even way before than this MCO happened, managed to squeeze in the last minute order for Raya cookies from @olatrinkets. Raya tetap Raya. Alhamdulilah for that. We made rendang and kuah kacang on the first day of eid. There were no visitors came, not that we want anyone to come pun. But, we so used to have people gathered at the house. Having parents staying with you, kinda difficult not to have anyone coming over, kan? But, with this new normal… this year, was so different. It was a quiet one. 

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We spend most of the day at Rumah Topaz later that day as it was supposed to be #teamRayaGanu this year. But, it didn’t happen. So, we gathered at Rumah Topaz and of course, following the SOP 🙂

Outdoor social distancing photoshoot

How was your covEid 2020?

Day 16

There was so much going on for the past one month.
Abdurrahman has been going in and out of the hospital twice, and with this corona virus, COVID19 has changed us so much.

It’s day 16 of movement restriction order (MRO) today.
Truthfully, I really don’t know what to expect. Some days, I’m optimistic that this MRO will ends soon — we are on the second phase which target to ends on 14 Apr. But, there’ll be some days when I read/see the news people still hang out and going out like nothing happened, I think this won’t be over that soon. As much as I hate this MRO thingy, I guess we’ll just need to follow the rules and act accordingly. Ramadan and Eid this year will totally be different.

Juggling with work, taking care of the kids and house… really, not easy maaaann!
At times, Abdurrahman would want to sit on my lap and refused anyone else. That doesn’t help when the elder two are fighting over a laptop or tablet. Oh my!  I think my sabar dah senipis kulit bawang dah ni.

Not complaining, but just saying some facts here how we both juggling with working from home and having kids around. I’m not sure how others copping too… sama ke? Unless ada helper or maid that stay-in with you.

In this difficult time, there are so many things that can trigger you. You have ample of time to be on screen, you have so much time to hop on to news or gossip… I guess if you don’t have anything better to say, better be quiet. Save your judgment about someone else as it may caused a fight. Be kind. Be kind. You never know how this MRO treating others until you’re wearing their shoes.

We have 12 more days to go, sama ada this MRO going to be extended or not, there are plenty of good things that we can do. More quran time, more time to spend with the kids/family (sebab tak payah tempuh jem tosberi bagai kann), time to check out the new recipes to cook for your loved one (I did! Never cooked padprik before ok. I did it yesterday and it turn out so good 🙂 ). See, banyak je kan benda boleh buat. Memanglah lemau je terperap dalam rumah with the same person for  a month, but it’s for our own good juga.

I’m praying that this virus will be gone soon, and we can get back to our routine.

#stayHome
#staySafe
#beKind

 

 

Under the weather

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Lil bub has been sick for 4 days.
Yesterday, we brought him to see the doctor again and the doctor gave him antibiotic as this tonsil has some infection.
Hari Ahad haritu doctor tengok ok lagi tonsil dia. Bengkak but no infection. I guess it is just a matter of time je to turn into infection. His temperature has not gone down till today.
As I’m typing right now, he still has blocked nose & a bit of temp. At least, not as bad as yesterday. He ate some rice tadi, and tak muntah.
Also, not as clingy as before. Kalau tak tu, time badan start panas je mula lah dia clingy — mintak dukung, nak this and that or trying to sleep but couldn’t get that best position.
Let’s hope for a better day tomorrow.
Get well soon, lil bub!

A new decade – 2020

Masa sekolah dulu nyanyi lagu Wawasan 2020 ni penuh semangat. But I always wonder if I ever make it to 2020. Alhamdulilah, masih lagi di beri kesempatan.

Well, macam biasa… tahun baru means kanak-kanak pun start sekolah lepas bercuti panjang. Umar is in standard 4 now, Khadijah is standard 2 and Abdurrahman going to be 2 years old next month. Wow! Sekejap je…

Tahun ni kena banyak bagi tumpuan pada Umar as he will starts to sit for exams. Dah tahap 2 kan. Tahap 1 sekarang takde exam except penilaian dalam bilik darjah. We are struggling to find Umar’s favourite… his focus span is very short, doesn’t like to read lengthy paragraphs, just don’t get me started with sifir. How do we go about this? Hantar kumon ke? I’ve always wanted to send him there… tapi husband macam hesitate. If I have the time & money in the world, memang berkeras je hantar. But we’ll see how it goes this year… his cousin pun start go to tuition masa std 4. I hope his father buying the idea of the need to send to extra class.

InsyaAllah, when there’s a will there will be a way.

I wanted to read a book actually while waiting for kids ni — jadi supir mom today, tapi terlupa capai buku pagi tadi. Almaklumlah, pagi hari pertama… kalut dia macam tak pernah manage kids pegi school 😅.

Semoga tahun 2020 ini lagi banyak membaca & menulis. My target is to write one entry per month and one book too, InsyaAllah.

Here’s to the brand new decade, new year, new motivation & passion!

Bye for now.

Hello!

A very first post after so long didn’t write in here.

I totally forgot my password for this, I blame it on my hormone and age and of course #uratBanyakPutus hehe.

There so many things happened. Too many things to tell.
I’ll write more soon.

Bye!

That very first experience

No words could describe my feelings on that day — the very special day.

It all started at 7am, we sent the kids to their school; Umar to SRA and Khadijah to her kindy without having any clue that it will be the last time they both see me with that huge hugeee tummy.

Arrived at the hospital around 7plus, for the weekly checkup. While waiting for our turn to be called, makan la roti pizza sekeping sebab lapar tak tertahan. Lately, memang selalu sangat laparr. Lapar yang tak boleh ditangguh-tangguh. Hehe.

I was so huge until the extend that I secretly told myself kalau baby engage je nak bagitau doctor nak terus induce. Tak larat dahhh. Tak larat segala-galanya. Weighing myself 68.9kgs at 38wks and 6days. Ingatkan mampu tandingi berat masa conceived Khadijah. I was 74kgs before being pushed to the labor room when I had her 😅.

Sampai je our turn to see doctor, macam biasa… ke machine sonogram je la tujuannya; to see kepala baby kat mana. Daripada sorang je doctor yang tengok, jadi 2 doctors. And they concluded; baby still transverse, placenta laying low which means kena check for contraction, and that particular doc was saying, “I cannot let you go home. You must be csect today, if possible — bcos you’ve already have contraction”.

Next thing I know, nurses pakaikan disposable cap, change my clothes and started to drip me. They counted the last meal I had, and estimated around 3/4pm I’ll be push to the OT. Segala-galanya terlalu cepat. Tak sempat nak buat apa sangat pun melainkan bagitahu family, bosses & colleagues that I’m done, waiting game is over. Hehee. Mujur kebetulan mak memang ada kat hospital. Met her just in time before being pushed to OT.

I was so so so scared, tell youuu!!! As a person whom never been in the OT, segala macam perasaan bersilih ganti. Kejap happy, sebab nanti dapat jumpa baby. Kejap kang rasa takut — sebelum being pushed to the OT of course la doc ada explain risk/complications of csect ni. Biasalah kan tu, standard procedure. Bila dengar tu yang glup glup gluppp!

I think the most crucial part was when husband and I parted our ways. I feel like I don’t want to let him go. Takuttt!

Arrived at the OT around 3ish, anaesthetic came and told me his name and explained what he gonna do. He looks so young tho. Must be younger than me. So, he did the epi thingy. I’m so shaky till the extent that I requested for someone to hold my hands while I bend. Ya Allah, sakitnya penangan epi tuu. Sampai lani rasa sengal-sengal dia.

Then, they started the procedure once I told them I didn’t feel a thing. Hearing all the sound in the room made me so nervous. I can actually see the doc cut me open sebab nampak reflection kat lampu atas. Tapi of course la tak tengok bila dia nak potong tu. Seram lah. I was shivering throughout the process. I kept looking at the clock while reciting zikr and doa.
I could hear the conversation that the doc told his assistant/nurses, “ok everyone be prepared for alot alot of liquor.”
Seconds after that someone replied and count how many litres of my amniotic fluid. It was 2.1litres!!! Haha. Banyaaaaakkk!

Then, the moment when he lifted the baby… rasa macam, huh lega ada benda dah keluar. I saw nurse carrying him outside but no sound. Panic la jugak bila takde sound tu, nak jerit kat doctor diorg macam buat tak tau. But not long after that baru lah dengar awang tu wailing. Kuatnyaaa!!! Hahaa. Nurse then brought him to my chest and ask me to recognise what gender my baby is. She then allow the baby latch for awhile before brought him out again.
Ahh, what an experience!

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Kenangan; husband wearing a nurse cap — mama kena jab for 10 times

Will update on Abdurrahman & put up more pictures soon, InsyaAllah!

Till then… Happy Chinese New Year to those celebrating! Gong Xi! Gong Xi!

We are 5ive!

Alhamdulillah.

Alhamdulillah.

Alhamdulillah.

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It’s his 7th day, today! 😃

The unofficial, Abdurrahman makes us five! Unofficial sebab sepatutnya dah pegi JPN register nama & dah bercukur too. Tapi, husband was down with high fever so everything has to be put on hold. Get well soon, ayah! 😘

I’ve drafted an entry cerita pasal delivery. Nantilah kita sambung tulis dan share sini.

Bye for now.

We plan and Allah plans too, He is the best planner

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Let’s continue from where I left shall we…

To make it worst, I had the worst morning sickness ever. I’ll puked after eating, I’ll puked if I smell something ‘funny’, I just puked and puked. Tired and lethargic, most of the time I’ll be on the bed. Weekend je, atas katil la jawabnya kalau tak ke mana-mana. I don’t do the housework anymore, tapi sakit mata kalau nampak sepah.
I didn’t like the idea telling others about it. Bcos I’m still in denial and I really didn’t want anyone else to know… but when you’re living with your parents, mestilah kena cakapkan… and bcos sooner or later mesti boleh tau. I mean, mesti boleh teka kan… tak tinggal solat/puasa and muntah-muntah. So, yeahh 😏

During raya, lagi la aku bitter. Malas betul nak layan sapa-sapa. I didn’t gain any kilos during raya pun despite makan banyak. I had issues with fluid intake. I just cannot simply drink anything, even plain water. Salah minum je, keluarlah dikau semula 😔 I was dehydrated and almost nak kena admitted.

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Baby bump at 24 weeks

Bila jadi macam tu lagilaaa rasa macam dreadful nya. I caught myself few times telling husband that it is not good conceiving when you’re not ready. Stress. Kesian baby. And I never like pregnancy pun bcos I never had easy one.

I was at my comfort zone — trying to hit back that dream weight which I’ve been meaning of. Not involved with soiled diapers, sleepless night, breastfeeding… man, I don’t want any of this. For months I cried and cried and cried.

After cuti raya, I met Lu Yee when I told her I have another (birthday) present that I wanted to “give” her besides that real present. She was gleaming and said,  “are you pregnant?”
OMGGG!!! Does my forehead really tells people that I’m pregnant? I told her that our ex-colleague, Daniel also guessing that I’m pregnant when he met me during fasting month but masa tu tak pegi jumpa doc & what not. So I just said, “not yet.”
I told Lu Yee how I felt as she’s the only person that I can open up and tells almost everything. She said something that made me realise that I should be thankful for this pregnancy. I’ve been looking at this pregnancy as challenging, never to allow myself to think that this is a bless. Many times she reminds me, “you have to sayang this baby, ok?” 😔 Of course, I am! 😀

Weeks went by and I’m so counting the days till 2nd trimester. So that all these sickness, moody, tired and what not will go away… little that I know, naaahhh not so fasstt, mama! I still puke every now and then (even right now), and I still don’t like certain smell.

We decided that this baby going to be Selangorian, InsyaAllah. Routine checkups done at nearby klinik desa. Jumpa gynae once in awhile je. Ni pun patutnya due to see her, tapi called her clinic takde berangkat pulak. I hope I can see her one more time sebelum delivery.

I have the same condition when conceived Khadijah — polyhydramnios. We did detailed scan as early as 26wks, and confirmed that there’s a big pocket, but the AFI reading still not that obvious at that time. So till wk 30, there was nothing much that doc can do. And now memang confirm on the excessive fluid, but reading is still below 25, doc was more concerned on the baby’s size as she claimed that baby is bigger than the average size. I is so pening and nervous bcos she talked about delivering the baby via c-section. Takutt!

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As huge as a whale now, and the kids are playing a joke about my tummy… recently Khadijah was saying, “haaa gergasi dah masukk” 😑

With merely 4 weeks left till my EDD (I still think that this baby will come out early due to excessive fluid), I still have a lot more on the baby’s essentials list to go and deep down inside I pray and continue to pray that Allah will make things smooth and easy for us. I may not seen things as a blessing clearly right now, but I believe in Allah whatever that He plans and make us go through, it will never meant to torture but to make us a better muslim, InsyaAllah.

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Till the next entry!

2018 baby

How do I even begin?
It was during the holy month of Ramadan. I was late, for period. But that was normal for me. I mean, I’m not a regular period cycle kind of person and fasting month memang period datang lambat. So, I don’t even bother.

But then, it hit me… hit me really hard, when everyone (female of course!) in the house dah period tapi aku tak lagi. Hoi, apa kena ni. I was so intrigued and at the same so so so afraid.

Bought the UPT kit and was so nervous to test it out. Still hoping that my period will finally come. Kept telling myself maybe my periods screwed sebab rajin sangat pegi jog/run lately.

Few days after, I gave in. Before went down for sahur, I did it and it felt the longest waiting game too see the result. I cried when the double lines appeared. Denial. Sigh.

I was so angry, upset. Why I’m so careless?! How can I let this happen?! For weeks I cried, and I prayed. I prayed to Allah if this is not meant for me… take it. Bcos I’m so not ready for another additional in the family.

Husband? I hate him. I cannot even see his face. For months I was in denial, and it was so stressful. And he was so cool. Eeeiii, rasa macam nak cubit cubitttttttt!!!!

First check up pun saja je pegi lambat-lambat. It was like few days before raya. And masa scan tu, doc said something…  “you have to see specialist la. I nampak your pregnancy ni mcm pregnancy anggur, molar pregnancy. But I tak boleh confirm on this. I suggest you better pegi jumpa OB the soonest possible.” You know, I was a bit relieved when I know that. Astagfirullah! I mean, kalau betul molar pregnancy, meaning there’s not going to be a fetus. Call me a bad mom or whatever, I’m just not even ready get pregnant again. No.

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And of course we went to see OB and when she showed us in details, nope. Sorry, mama! You’re going to have a baby!

To be continued…