We were spending quality time over toast and coffee catching up. It was such a great breakfast that we just let time pass us by. Mad and I are really kindred spirit as we share dreams and aspirations to make a difference in the world. To have this moment was truly something I treasure very much, like a child all excited about the moment.
People were walking about and some passing by our table. Then suddenly a lady stood at our table obviously trying to express herself. We were stunned as she stood there for a few seconds before taking the courage to ask me about my caliper.
She asked, “Is it alright if I ask you about your leg. What is it called?”
I replied, “Sure you can. It is called a caliper”
She then said, “My son wears a plastic cast like and it is giving him blisters. He walks slowly and needs assistance. I was wondering where you made your caliper.”
I told her, “It is made in XXXXXXXx. Where did you go?” She showed me the contact and it was the same place.
She asked me permission to see my caliper and I showed her how I put a towel to protect my thigh from blisters.
We invited her to sit with us and chit chat with her. Her son is in university aspiring to be a doctor ,and his physically challenge because of spina bifida. She said that he is very strong willed and very intelligent. She became emotional. She felt she was not good enough a mother.
I felt really proud of her and told her, “Kak, you are an inspiration to all mothers because you are a motivator and the pillar of strength to your son. You should be proud of yourself to have a son like him because he is a gift to the world. You have brought him up well. He was given to you by Allah for a reason only HE knows. Your son definitely is the greatest inspiration and motivation to those around him. Be proud of yourself Kak, be proud.”
She cried as we held hands and chatted about her wonderful son and I shared stories of how some adults who hid themselves from the world because of their shame of their handicap.
Kak Mumtaz, travels down from Kedah to KL every week to spend time with her son and help him with errands despite him telling her not to trouble herself. She said it was important for her to spend that quality time with him and encourage him because he has difficulty but he never complains. She told me that it was not easy for a disabled child to enter the university to study medicine. Her son aspires to be a doctor and I told her that he will be a great doctor because of his passion. She said it would be very difficult for him to practice here. Mad and I told her, that nothing is impossible eventhough difficult. She ought to place her faith in Allah and let Him plan her son’s life mission.
My life journey is centered in trusting my Creator and have fallen so many times I almost gave up. The calling within is the one that always pushes me to move forward and place myself in His hands. Today, I can proudly say that He plans everything in HIS Time and not mine. He has sent many angels into my life and to reach my potential.
What a fruitful and beautiful day it has been for me. My future is certainly beautiful with my imperfections because through my physical handicap, I am a motivator and an inspiration. It brings joy within me that even money cannot buy. I am grateful and I am abundantly blessed!