At some point ,every single thing in your life has to change .. People leave , people come.
and life goes on.
Sunday 12:00 am ...
N.D : noony I'm scared my mother just went to the hospital when she got this phone call They said that "mama fa6ma " is bleeding ! :( ..
Me : :O !,Its going to be okay inshallah and she will get better <3 ! Don't think much,just pray for her ..
2:00am..
I went to the bathroom and washed my face,brushed my teeth preparing for bed, i looked at the mirror and thought about many things , What if she dies ? la inshalla alla y6wel b3mrha ..
And then i start to imagine what's going to be like if she did ..
And again , i just tell my self that everything is going to be okay and inshallah she's going to be better ...
And i went to bed .
5:00am
Nooony .. Noooony .. !! Are you awake ?
Noo i'm not .. Nooony .. 9a7yah ?
There was something with my mothers voice ,
i stared at her with a sleepy eyes and told her that I'm awake ..
she started crying ,,
[ Omi matt ,, omi matt] ! she was her grandmother .. and the one who raised her , the one who taught her a lot of stuff , and the one who loved her with no limits .
I freaked out and hop of my bed ! i didn't get it , i was staring at her and hoping that in somehow I'm just DREAMING !!
i wanted to wake up but it wasn't a dream .
she came to my bed and hugged me so hard ,, she was shaking .
And i couldn't talk , or even move ,
I wash shocked . The one unexpected thing just happened ..
She got out of my room , and i lay my head on my pillow slowly and i was freezing and shaking ,
I woke up , took a shower , i never felt like this before ,, i had no face Expressions .
We went to the "m'3eesl" Its a place where they wash and prepare Dead people .
we were the first to arrive , and then my mothers auntie came and my grandmother too(daughters) .
i walked in , and it was the third time for me to enter this place , But i never felt more scared than that moment in my entire life .
she was there , laying on the bed .. she was white and her face was so pure .
She looked so beautiful , like she was a sleep.
her daughter Dina was holding her and crying ,, i started crying too ,, She was just laying there and her chest wouldn't move ,, !
she was gone !
Mama fa6ma is gone ...
That's the moment when i truly realized that nothing in this life would ever stay the same ..
nothing ...
she was sick for 10 years ,, and we got used to her laying on one of the couches of the living room , sleeping or awake , laughing or really tired .
and the couch is empty at this moment ,,
who knew that someday this couch isn't going to have any sheets on top of it anymore ?
and where's the bed ?
the bed was gone ..
( Allahum ir7ma mwtana w mwta elmuslemeen,, allahum ir7mha w a'3fer lha , w n8eha min elthnoob kama yona8a althoub al2bya'9 min aldanas ).