“Faith is unseen but felt, faith is strength when we feel we have none, faith is hope when all seems lost.”
My strength story begins in May 2014 when I delivered my 1st baby girl via normal delivery. It was extremely painful as I got a cervical tear during delivery. My strength was that I was alone at that time because my husband was abroad. I faced this all alone with strength. I was student of masters and m.phil in my 1st and 2nd pregnancy and I had to fight against all ups and down all alone while continuing my university without husband.
2nd pregnancy was better because my husband was in Pakistan in 2016.
I have 2 beautiful lovely daughters ma sha Allah.
As I write this, our 3rd baby is on the way and I came to know he has polycystic kidneys (not curable ). Once after hearing this news I remained in depression for several days. I was alone again in this difficult time because husband was again not in Pakistan.
I came out of depression for my daughters. I composed myself. ALLAH gave me strength because I myself heard the news of my baby’s disease.
Kuch din to aesa lga k ab zinda bhi nhi reh skoon gi lakin ALLAH gave me strength AlhamdulIllah. I 24/7 prayed for baby’s health and life…
Submiited by: Aarfa
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