ALSphere Foundation
We had just moved to a new city and were still in the process of settling in. One fateful morning, after my spouse and children had left for the day, I began experiencing severe, excruciating pain. I couldn’t walk and was gripped by waves of agony. Seeing my distress, our domestic help rushed to the neighbor’s house for assistance.
The neighbor immediately informed my spouse, who was at the office. Without a moment’s delay, he rushed home. Together with the neighbor, he carefully helped me into the car and drove me to the nearest hospital. The hospital staff, noticing my critical condition, wheeled me straight into the emergency unit.
Soon after, I was subjected to a series of tests. The results indicated that I needed immediate surgery. My spouse, though visibly shaken, put on a brave front to give me strength and courage. Our children were in the middle of their final exams and couldn’t be disturbed, and calling family members on such short notice was impossible. My husband found himself alone, managing everything — home, children, and me.
Before the surgery, the doctor advised my husband to arrange for a pint of blood. Concerned about the risk of infection from an external donor, my husband made a decision that touched me deeply — he chose to donate his own blood since we shared the same blood group. His unwavering resolve was both practical and emotional, a testament to his love.
Just before they took me into surgery, he held my hand tightly and whispered, “I want to see you come back smiling.” His words, filled with quiet strength, brought tears to my eyes. His love and determination became my anchor in that moment.
The surgery was a success, and I knew his love and devotion had carried me through. Meanwhile, the children managed things at home with surprising maturity, stepping up to help in whatever way they could.
When I returned home, I was greeted with the warmest sight — the room was festively decorated with balloons, colorful sprangles, and a welcome sign hanging at the entrance. It was a heartwarming gesture that immediately made me feel cherished and cared for.
For the days that followed, my husband doted on me, catering to my every whim, spoiling me with my favorite dishes, and ensuring I had everything I needed. His attentiveness, alongside the love and support from our children, made me feel deeply loved and valued.
That experience has remained etched in my heart, a time when my family’s love shone the brightest during one of the most challenging moments of my life.
Where there is love there is life.”
