Caring for others
Met you as a stranger
took you as a friend
Hope we meet in Heaven
where friendship never ends
Some time ago, while I was scrolling through my timeline, a post caught my
attention. The post caught my attention because someone wanted to share his
sadness about his niece being hospitalized with bronchitis pneumonia. At that time I commented on the post. I encouraged him not to
be sad and prayed that his niece would get well soon.
But it's just that somehow that post
keep circling on my mind. As is my habit, I checked the person's bio, saw other
posts he had made. I want to get to know him through his posts. After a while,
I decided to Dm that person.
I think actually the strongest reason why I wanted to get his DMs was
because I know how sad it is to know someone we care about is in the hospital
with bronchitis pneumonia.
My daughter when she was a baby also experienced the same thing. Maybe
that's the reason why I ended up DMing him.
At first I thought maybe he wouldn't read my message because then he would
be busy in the hospital. But even though it took that guy a long time to
respond to my messages, he did reply in the end. The first thing I asked was about his niece's condition. I don't know why,
but I feel worried and concerned about that Lil Princess.
That Lil Princess was 37
days old and admitted to the ICU due to bronchitis pneumonia. He even shared
her photo. Lil Princess is really beautiful and adorable. Saw her using an
oxygen tube in her nose. My heart hurts. I remember when my
daughter went through the same thing. I was really saddened to see that.
For a week I kept asking about the Lil Princess condition. Even though it
took a long time for him to reply to my message but I can understand that. As
long as Lil Princess was in the hospital, that guy was always there faithfully
looking after her.
When the doctor declared that she was healthy and could
be discharged from the hospital, I was really happy to hear the news from him.
That guy asked me why I care so much about his niece. Why am I so worried
about a stranger that I don't even know well?
To this day I have never given him a clear answer. I always change the
subject whenever he brings it up. I never wanted him to know that I had also
been in the same situation as he was. The only difference is that Lil Princess
is his niece while me, I know how painful it is when my daughter
goes through the same thing. My own flesh blood.
I've known Lil Princess and that guy for only a week. When she was discharged from the hospital, I asked to that guy, did he trust me?
It took him a while to answer my question. But in the end he said, his
intuition telling me he trusted me.
To this day we are good friends and we often talk about her niece. He once
told me that he never expected that he would cross paths with someone who cares
about others while in this world everyone is busy with their own business and I
chose to reach out to him to ask the condition of his niece who I myself never knew
well.
He told me he had no friends and it was such a relief for him when he was
sad and lonely and then suddenly someone cared about him and asked how he was
doing. It may be a small thing but sometimes for someone, that kind of thing
can mean something to them.
I always believed that God had written in my story with whom I would cross
paths. Whatever the ending. God has a reason why he wants me to go through all
that. It could be possible for me to help others, it could be for that person
to learn something from me or maybe it could be for me to learn something from
that person.
Life is strange but one thing is for sure everything that happens in our
life is a life experience that we have to go through for our story.
P.S: I am attaching this
photo to remind myself of our first meeting.
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