FATHER HAD TO GO TO SWAMI'S HANDS
>> Thursday, January 7, 2010
My brother became quiet ill on the 1st of November 2009. He was warded for almost a month for his diabetic problem. We then requested my brother to stay with my parents so that he can also enjoy the healthy food mum prepared for my dad.
My brother was discharged from the hospital and fulfilled our request and moved in temporarily to my parents home. Amma took care of the two favorite men in her life. Father and brother spent quality time together after so many years.
8th December 2009
Went to visit my parents and Amma told me that father is not feeling so well. Talked to my parents and left for home.
9th December 2009
It was almost lunch time and I told my husband that I was not feeling so happy because my dad was not feeling so well. My husband asked me to call Amma and ask her if she wanted to take father to the hospital. I asked my mother and she said that father must be taken to the hospital and they will be ready in within an hour time.
We then rushed to my parents home to take father to the hospital.The doctor at the emergency ward told us that father must be admitted for further test. The doctor told my dad that they are planning to fix a phase-maker for my dad. Father was so excited that he asked me to reconfirm with the doctor about the phase-maker. I spoke to the doctor and the doctor told me " His heart is weak and we might want to suggest a phase-maker". I immediately told father of the doctor's words. He seemed so happy and said that his heart was going to be stronger after the treatment.
12th December 2009
Visited father and mother at the hospital with my younger sister . We brought lunch for Amma. Amma told us that Father wanted some tid-bits so we went to the shop in the hospital and bought some snacks for both our parents. Father looked ok and Amma told us that Father was going to take his bath. Father joked with both of us and we left. Left without realising that will be our last conversation with our beloved father.
13th December 2009
Being a Sunday,woke up as usual to go to my Parent's place. I decided to go to my parent's place before visiting my father at the hospital because I wanted to make sure that my brother was alright. Reached my parent's home, checked on my brother and went out a little while to attend to my house rent and security payments. Came back to mum's place to prepare lunch with my younger sister so that I can take some food for my mother who is accompanying my dad in the hospital.
It was about 2pm and I was hurrying my husband to take me to the hospital because it was past lunch hour and mum might be hungry. My husband rushed and reached the hospital in about 20 minutes. I requested my husband to take care of my son because I wanted to spend extra time with my parents. He agreed to take my son to the play land and will call me in few hours time to pick me up.
I took the lift to go to the 3rd floor of the National Heart Institute where my dad was being treated. I opened the room door where my dad was in and I told my mum" Sorry I am Late". I saw my mum suddenly panicking and looked at my dad. He saw me coming in and all of a sudden he was looking upwards and was breathing heavily. I was practically screaming calling my dad and I rushed to the nurse outside and called her. Came back into my dad's room and saw dad breathing very slowly. The doctors came rushing to the room and asked me and mum to wait outside the room. My body was shaking and Amma was even more shaking. We were praying so hard.
Called my brother and sisters to inform that dad is in a serious condition. Called my husband to come to the hospital immediately. Both my sisters rushed to the hospital . My brother could not come due to the surgery on his foot. We were all waiting eagerly outside the room my dad was being treated. I saw the doctors and nurses pumping my father's chest and after a few minutes just before my sisters ,my brother in law and my husband arrived , a doctor came out of the room and informed me and my mother that my dad's heart has stopped beating. However they were trying their level best to revive him. The chances were very slim he said.
This was the worst moment in my life. The day that I was so afraid to face finally came and I would say this is the worst feeling any child could feel. We were all waiting and at 3.00pm a nurse confirmed that my dad had passed away. We were all screaming and could not bear to see our father lying on the bed motionless. That was the end of my world. I lost my hero, my best friend, my mentor, my consultant , the best and greatest dad. Mother was in a state of shock. We took mum back and the rest were making arrangements to take our beloved father back home.
It was December, the month I was always afraid of and my dad had to leave and go to the hands of Swami. The worst part was none of us remembered to place swami's healing photo this time.
The pain and sorrow we are going through is unexplainable and unbearable. The shock, the hurt,the sadness and the pain.Will it ever subside? I don't think so.
I thank my dearest swami for giving us a two year bonus for us to spend with our father and I know my beloved dad is in swami's kind hands. I must say and admit the only thing that is keeping the family going is Swami's love.
Jai Sai Ram.


