How are you all? I hope you are all doing very well by the grace of God. I am also doing very well by your prayers. I am going to start today's new post by greeting and congratulating all the brothers and sisters of 'ccs' on my behalf.I came to share with you the story of my mother's illness. It was a very painful and serious incident. I hope you will read this story carefully and learn the facts.All the photographs I shared were of my busiest moments, centered around my mother. Taking my motorcycle out of the house, going to the doctor, going out of Dhaka to buy medicine, etc.

September 10, 2024. On this day, my wife, brother and I noticed that my mother was quite healthy. I was kept in Dhaka for a long month before I was brought home after undergoing surgery. After being ill for a long time, she started to walk somehow. We were very happy and kept our hope in Allah. Inshallah, my mother will get well. We noticed that she was also quite healthy. I started taking a bath alone and did not need anyone's help. She started walking alone and did not need anyone's hand to walk around. Then a light came into our minds. We assumed that Allah would make my mother completely healthy, Inshallah. However, after a lot of hardship, my mother has recovered quite well. So we do not need to pay much attention to her anymore. One day, she went to the tube well to take a bath. There, she was drawing water with a bucket and bathing herself. We, four different members of the house, were standing in the yard talking. We were somewhat free from worries and fears.

My mother took a bath with great difficulty. Before that, she used to take a bath with the help of everyone after she got sick. My mother's weight was 68 kg and later it was 27 kg. So you can understand how sick she was and then she got worse after the operation. However, she did not recover well enough by praying to God. But that day, when she went into the house to change her wet clothes after taking a bath. We were in the yard. Then suddenly we heard a sound. It seemed like she had fallen with a thud. We started looking around and looked at my mother. Then we looked and saw that my mother had turned her head and fallen. Her head hit the brick, that is, the wall of the house. My head was hit in such a way that it was quite difficult for us to bear. My mother's head hit the brick in such a way that I felt like I was going to die and faint. At that time, something happened inside me that I could no longer control myself. I was scared, I don't know if my mother would die, she hit her head on the house, she is a sick person. You can understand what kind of situation started inside me then. The man somehow got home after taking a bath. But he fell down and could not stand up straight. Later, he was taken to my house and the doctor saw him. An atmosphere was created where Amma could not speak or understand anything.

I looked at my mother's head and saw that a large part had been torn off by the brick. I thought that the place had burst and that I might not be able to save my mother. At that time, tears were flowing in my mind. Anyway, saline was put in my room. My mother regained some consciousness. Then my mother asked what happened to me? Then the details were told to my mother. My mother told us that I did not feel anything. I only remember that my eyes went dark while changing clothes. She does not know what happened after that. She does not know much about the fact that she fell so hard and hit her head. Since then, I have been watching me closely for a long time and trying to heal her. Alhamdulillah, my mother is now quite healthy. Allah has looked after my mother's face. I would have shared this with you a long time ago, but I took this opportunity to share it with you today. I have a request for everyone. You should take care of your parents and try to keep them well. Take care of them. Because when people grow old, they become like small innocent children. They look forward to helping their children.