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10/28/2025

❤️ Preeclampsia & The Difficult Pregnancy ❤️

Slowly, I felt like everything was finally going well. The subchorionic hematoma was healing, and I was starting to feel a little relief. But it seemed as if Allah wanted to test my patience once more.
In the middle of my pregnancy, I suddenly noticed my feet were swelling. At first, I thought it was just normal pregnancy swelling, but within a few days, they became so swollen that no shoes would fit. Walking hurt, and even standing for a few minutes felt unbearable.
During a routine check-up, my doctor noticed my blood pressure was alarmingly high. She ordered a urine test immediately — the results showed I had preeclampsia.
The doctor said, “This is serious. Your high blood pressure is causing protein to leak into your urine, which can be dangerous for both you and your twins.”
That’s when a new battle began — one that tested me physically and mentally.
From then on, my doctor asked me to do NSTs (Non-Stress Tests) at least twice a week to monitor the babies’ heartbeats, movements, and oxygen levels.
Each test brought silent prayers and fear —
“What if something goes wrong today?”
Most mornings, I sat in a hospital wheelchair in the cold Canadian winter, my eyes filled with both fear and faith.
My body had swollen so much that walking became almost impossible. No sandals or shoes fit anymore, and I had to depend entirely on the wheelchair to move around.
Inside, I was constantly terrified —
“Are my babies safe?”
Both my arms were covered in needle marks from so many tests and IVs; they looked like a sieve used for frying snacks back home.
I didn’t tell my family much about this situation. I didn’t want them to worry, but inside, I was breaking down completely.
And then, another storm came — we had to move houses.
The apartment we were living in was rented out to someone else, and the new place we planned to move into wasn’t available for another 15 days.
Where would we go in the meantime?
I was eight months pregnant, my blood pressure was dangerously high, and even standing made me dizzy.
That’s when one of my university friends — who had been by my side throughout the pregnancy — arranged a temporary place for us to stay.
(That’s a story for another day, but without her help, I don’t know how I would have survived that time.)
We kept all our furniture in a moving truck and carried just two small bags to that temporary basement suite.
It was tiny, dark, and had no natural light.
I sat there every day, feeling like I was trapped inside a cell. The days passed slowly, my stress increased, and so did my blood pressure.
Then one dawn, around 4 a.m., I woke up with a splitting headache — it felt like my head was going to burst. My vision blurred.
Istiak was beside me. He immediately checked my blood pressure — it read 170/120.
Without wasting a moment, he drove me to the hospital in heavy rain.
The road was dark, visibility was poor, and the rain was pouring relentlessly.
Through every NST visit, every sleepless night, and every hospital trip, Istiak stayed by my side. After finishing work, he would drive me to the hospital, lift me in and out of the wheelchair, check my pressure, prepare my food, and give me my medicines — all with calm patience and endless love.
My swelling had become so bad that I couldn’t even see my toes anymore. I used to cry seeing myself in the mirror — unrecognizable, exhausted.
Istiak would gently hold my head and say,
“I’m proud of you, Uma. You’re doing amazing.”
Whenever I broke down and said, “I can’t do this anymore,”
he would softly whisper,
“You can, Uma. Allah will protect our twins. This time will pass, Insha’Allah.”
Every night before sleeping, I prayed,
“Ya Allah, please keep my babies safe. I don’t care what happens to me.”
Preeclampsia made my body weak, but it made my soul stronger.
I realized a mother’s love means fighting beyond her limits — not for herself, but for the lives growing inside her.
Even now, when I think about those days, my eyes fill with tears.
But at the same time, I feel a deep gratitude —
Allah truly knows whom to bless you with as your life partner.

🩵 N.B.
Preeclampsia is a pregnancy complication marked by high blood pressure and protein in the urine. It can cause swelling (edema), vision problems, and, in severe cases, can be life-threatening for both mother and baby.
Close monitoring, regular NSTs, and rest are essential to ensure a safe outcome.

10/27/2025

❤️The Beginning of My Pregnancy & the Frightening Experience of Subchorionic Hematoma❤️

In December, when I saw two red lines appear on the pregnancy test, it felt like time stood still. My eyes filled with tears of joy — a new life had begun inside me. Istiak held me close and said softly, “We’re going to be parents!”

The first few weeks felt like a dream. I took good care of myself, ate my vitamins regularly, rested on time, and spent every day imagining the tiny life growing within me.

Then came the day that changed everything — January 6, my first ultrasound. I was so excited, never imagining I was about to get the biggest surprise of my life. The doctor looked at the screen and said,
“You’re having twins!”

For a moment, I was speechless. My eyes filled with tears again — tears of pure happiness.
And Istiak? He couldn’t contain his joy. As soon as we left the hospital, he started dancing right there on the street! People were looking at him, smiling, and he just kept laughing like a child, repeating,
“Two at once! Allah has blessed us so greatly!”

Everything felt so beautiful — until one early morning, something terrifying happened.

It was around 5 AM. I was in deep sleep when suddenly I felt something wet. I opened my eyes and saw the bed sheet soaked in blood. My whole body froze — I was shaking with fear. I cried out and woke Istiak up.

He jumped out of bed instantly. It was freezing cold outside, still dark. In panic, he called our landlord, and they immediately called 911. Within minutes, the ambulance arrived and rushed me to the hospital.

After the ultrasound, the doctor told us that I had developed a Subchorionic Hematoma — blood had collected between the uterine wall and the membrane surrounding the embryo, putting the pregnancy at risk of miscarriage.
The doctor strictly advised complete bed rest — no walking, no housework, not even sitting up for too long.

In that moment, my world stopped. I lay in bed day after day, praying silently, “May Allah protect my babies.”
Many people wanted to visit me, to see how I was doing, but I didn’t want to meet anyone. My body was weak, my heart was broken. I just stayed still, eyes closed, whispering prayers.

During that time, Istiak became my everything.
He was working two jobs, yet no matter how tired he was, he came home and took care of everything — cooking, laundry, cleaning, groceries — everything by himself.
He arranged all my food, fruits, milk, and medicines right beside me. He even moved the microwave next to my bed so I could easily warm up my meals.
Every single thing he did was out of love and care, just to make sure I didn’t have to suffer for even a moment.

That’s when I truly understood what love means — not just words, but selfless care, patience, and compassion.

Slowly, the bleeding stopped. My condition began to stabilize. I was still on full bed rest, but hope started to return to my heart.

And now, when I look back at those days, I realize —
💛 Having a partner like Istiak is truly a blessing from Allah.
His love, care, and patience didn’t just save me — they taught me how to live again.

N.B.
Subchorionic Hematoma (SCH) is a condition where blood collects between the uterine wall and the chorionic membrane during early pregnancy. It can cause vaginal bleeding and may increase the risk of miscarriage. However, with proper rest and medical care, many pregnancies with SCH continue safely — just like mine did. 💪

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Cleaning Dr. Brown's Bottles




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