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Saturday, December 13, 2014

Iishwar turns T-W-O!

People say time flies. If that's true, mine was on a jet speed. Sometimes I wish I could tell the time to slow down just a lil bit for me to savour the wonderful moments in life. Especially those with Iishwar in it. 

2 year has passed by in a blink of an eye. Iishwar is no longer a baby. He is a toddler. A very active and talktative toddler! He is like a parrot now. Picks new things up so fast and just continues to amaze me daily. 

I've always wanted to be a mother who would let the child grow in his own pace. And I think, I have achieved it so far. So what if he can't talk well yet, or the fact that he is not to able to ennunciate cleary? What's important is that he is willing to learn. And for that I am thankful. 

We are all in a rat race and we force our kids to be the same too. We forget kids will be kids. We forget to let them play, we forget to let them explore, we forget to get their hands dirty. And when they turn up to not be creative, we blame them. Ironic. 

I defy all this and let him play and get dirty. I let him explore things (up to an extent). I let him learn things by himself. 
I try my best not to force him to do something cause inevitably that will make him hate the chore and me more. I let him be what he wants to be (for the good things). 

I do not know if what I am doing is the best. But I know I always want the best for him. I may not be a perfect mother. But, I am learning along the way. And I hope, I have more patience to be a better one in future. :-)

Happy Birthday My Love. I really hope you will grow to be a humble and thankful human being. It's ok if you are not rich when you are older, you just have to be a good person. And that would make me happier than anything else in this world.

Amma will always love you.






Friday, December 12, 2014

What if...

What if it was because of something I did? What if it was because of something I ate? What if it was because of me? 

It has been exactly 1 month since it happened. Even if I keep telling myself this is for good, there are times when I wonder if I could have done something to stop it from happening. Could I have ate better? Could I have been more careful with what I was doing? 

I have no answers to these questions. I know I am not to blamed. In fact, I should be thanking God that it happened soon and not later. God loved him more. But, no matter what, I can't stop wondering. 

What if? 


#Rest in peace my baby#

Tuesday, September 9, 2014

Being a parent...

I wish there was a manual for baby/toddler handling ever since Iishwar was born. Even something as complicated as launching a rocket has a manual but there is none for nurturing a child! There may be 1001 books on childcare in the market but believe me when I say, none of it works a 100%. 


Iishwar will be turning 2 in Dec'14. You guys would think that by now I am pro at being a mother. That I can handle him single handedly in any situation. WRONG! 

Kids behave so differently at different stages of their lives. Just when the husband and I were confident we got the situation under control, Iishwar throws a curve-ball at us and we go crash, boom, bang. :-(

Well, all part and parcel of being a parent, I know. Not that I'm complaining cause we love Iishwar so much, we are willing to do anything for him, literally. Well, sometimes, that is also a problem. I digress. 

Do you know what makes childcare more difficult? The comments, advises and so called wisdom words from people around you. 

No offense to anyone reading this. I know everyone means well when they advice new parents. But at times, they can be more annoying than being helpful. 

I've compiled some of the advice/comments which just gets me worked up and I believe these are comments you should refrain from giving other new parents because I am pretty sure they do not want hear them. At least try not to do it. 

1. Your milk is not enough, that's why your baby is crying. 

I chose to breastfeed my baby. The best decision I've made, because I know how good breast milk is for a baby. If you didn't choose to do it, no problem cause that is your choice. But keep your opinions to yourself if possible. Most of the the breastfeeding mothers fail to exclusively breastfeed their baby because of all the negative comments from people around them. "Your milk is insufficient, that's why your baby is crying". "Look how thin your baby is, he/she is not getting enough nutrient from you milk because it's watery". "Why would you want to waste time expressing milk with a pump when you can do other things?". It goes on and on and on. Please, stop. 

2. Oh, he looks so much like his father/mother. Why is he so dark/thin/fat/short etc. 

It's never-ending. Every child is perfect for his parents. I don't care if my son is dark skinned because his father is and he is an Indian. If he is fair like a  Mat Salleh, then definitely there's something wrong somewhere. These comments gets to my nerves. Beauty is just skin deep. It's the character which will carve their future.  And of course he looks like either me or my husband laaaa. Want him to look like who then?? 

3. You left your child with so and so and went shopping/watched movie? How could you? 

Stop judging! Just because we have a child now does not mean life stops there, does it? We parents do need some time for ourselves. We need some quiet time with each other. Those days, things were different. Parents doted on their children 24/7 and in progress lost themselves. Again, it's ones choice. Don't judge. It is ok to occasionally to leave your child with the grandparents of even their nanny so that we can spend some quality time with our better half. It is totally ok. 

4. Oh, he is 5 months old and he has not rolled over yet? My so and so rolled over when he/she was 3/4 months.  

Iishwar rolled over when he was 5 & 1/2 months. Slightly delayed compared to other babies, I know. But I was not worried because every blog/child care related articles I have read has indicated that each and every baby is different and that they do things differently in a different time frame. And that as long as their growth is good, we should not worry about anything else. Learn to realize that first before giving any comments. Iishwar may have started to roll-over only when he turned 5 & 1/2 months but he started walking as soon as was 11 months!! So yeah, he may have been slow in the beginning but I would say he caught up pretty well. 

5. You are feeding him blended porridge/puree? I fed my child rice when he/she was 8 months old and he/she is fine. 

It is not my problem if you choose to cause damage to your child's digestive system. Really. 
Kids who are fed with solids before they are ready for it, have high chances to be infected with inefficient digestive system. So, get your facts right first. 

6. You let your child sleep with you in the bed? 

For the love of God. I know that I should avoid this unless I want Iishwar to be the only child. But it happened without us realizing it. I have always put him to sleep in his playpen. But there was a time he got so sick with diarrhea and vomiting, we had no choice but to let him sleep with us because we wanted to monitor his progress throughout the night. 1 day became 1 week and then 1 month. And he refuses to sleep in his playpen anymore. And he is at the age where he will not understand even if I explain to him why he needs to sleep alone. So i don't see any harm in him sleeping with us. 

7. He has not said his 1st word yet? Isn't he slow for his age? 

Again, different kids, different time frame. Always remember that. Iishwar called me 'Amma' when he was ~18 months old. I get it, some kids are fast, they can speak in 3 letter sentence by the time they are 18 months old. But no, Iishwar took his time to begin saying legitimate words. Even before that, he used to go on and on in his baby language. So no, I was not worried. Because I knew that Iishwar is in fact not a quiet person, he loves to talk. He is just taking his time to learn our words. He is now a parrot and is picking up words at a very fast speed. 

8. You should not raise your voice/raise your hand when he throws tantrum. 

Iishwar is in his terrible twos at the moment. And he is the king of all tantrums. I've tried all types of confrontation, you name it. But what works the most? Raising my voice and soothing him later on. It works for me, might not work for you. But yeah, even if I don't want to, I have to do it. Unless I want Iishwar to turn into a spoilt brat (he is already beginning to behave like one). I do not want to regret not trying to discipline him when he was younger. At the end of the day, parents know what is the best for their child and you telling them what they are doing is not right at times does not help at all. 

9. Don't expose him to television/hand phone.

I tried, I did. But at times I need him to be occupied so that I can finish my job as fast as possible without disturbance. So yeah, I am guilty as charged. But as a working mother, I just do not have the luxury of keeping my child occupied any other way. I believe, moderation is the key. So what if he watched television? We all grew up watching television. We turned up well enough, didn't we? Sometimes, people just make a big deal of a small thing. So, try not to judge a parent so fast. 

10. Don't do it this way, do it my way!

This is something that does not fail to get me riled up. Everyone has their own way of doing things. If we are doing something wrong, by all means do correct us. But do not ask us to do things differently just because it is different style from yours. Everyone have their own way of doing things, but ultimately we all want the same result --> the best for our child. Let's leave it at that. 


I really do hope my post has not hurt anyone in any way. These are just some things that I dislike to hear as a new parent. I do respect all of your opinions and advises but there is a way to convey it. And there is a time and place to say it as well. So do bear in your mind these things before you decide to comment/advise anyone regarding their child. 

The picture below best depicts my situation from when Iishwar was born till now. :-)




To all the new parents out there, hang in there peeps. You guys are doing a wonderful job! Salute! 


Tuesday, May 6, 2014

"All The Small Things"


All the small things
True care, truth brings
I'll take one lift
Your ride best trip

Always I know
You'll be at my show
Watching, waiting, commiserating

Say it ain't so,
I will not go,
Turn the lights off,
Carry me home

Na, na...

Late night, come home
Work sucks, I know
She left me roses by the stairs,
Surprises, let me know she cares

Say it ain't so,
I will not go,
Turn the lights off,
Carry me home

Na, na...

Say it ain't so,
I will not go,
Turn the lights off,
Carry me home


This song by Blink 182 hands down was my most favorite song when I was in secondary school. In fact it still is. It does not fail to lift my spirit even now when I hear it playing on the radio. Why? For the obvious reasons. Small things are what matters most in life. 

A smile from a loved one. 




Simple home cooked food. 




This breathtaking view. 




Often in live, we over-look these small things as something trivial. We forget to stop and smell the flower once in awhile (literally). 




We forget to let go of the past, of the betrayals. We forget to be thankful for who we are now. For what we have now. For how far we have come. We forget the inner child in us. 

I've always learnt to appreciate the small things in my life and to never worry myself about things that I don't or can't have. 

A kite-flying experience (failed miserably when I was a kid to fly a kite, so made The Husband to teach me now). :-) 




Chilling by the pool with the loved ones. 




Indulging in a cup of Frap whenever possible. :P



These are simple things, really. But these are the things that we take for granted. 

The ever-loving family that waits for you at home. 

The dependable friend who is willing to do anything for you and with you. 

The colleague who is there for you when you need to b*tch about your boss. :-)

The simple joy of having a scrumptious meal. 




We often waste our times worrying about things that we can't or don't have instead of just enjoying whatever we have at the moment. We compare ourselves with others, we lament on our 'poor' lives without realizing that there are people who are in worse situation than we are. 

Always remember, if you think your house is too small, there are many people who sleep on the streets at night. 

Always remember, if you think you don't have enough money, there are many people who have not seen a RM10 note for a long time. 

Always remember, if you think your job is tough and that it sucks, there are many people who are jobless and who would do anything to have your job. 

Always remember, if you always fight with your husband/wife/family/friends, be thankful that you have so many people and not the lonesome soul like some. 

Always remember that life is tough but you can be tougher. 

After all, it's the small the things that matters the most. 





Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Just thankful..

As parents, I believe we are challenged the most when our child is sick. Especially the young ones who can't tell us what's wrong. Iishwar was always a healthy baby. Yeah he did get the flu or fever occasionally but he was always able to have a speedy recovery. Until I stopped breastfeeding him, which was when he was about 8 & 1/2 months old. He started falling sick so frequently and it took a long time for him to get well. From August 2013 till now, I have visited the pediatrician at least 10 times. Sigh.

Last 2 weeks was the most challenging for us. Iishwar was down with some viral infection which causes him to either vomit out whatever we fed him (even water) ord to have such bad diarrhea that it could leak out from his diapers. We were worried beyond words could describe.

As parents, it was really heartbreaking to watch him lie down weakly and not being active as he was always. All we could do was to keep him hydrated as the Doctor suggested. And he must have hated me for pinning him down to force-feed him the multiple medicine that was given to him (I am very sorry baby, I have no choice). 

We even went to the extend of admitting him to the hospital, but somehow there was some godly intervention, I think. There was no room available in the hospital. A private specialist hospital, go figure! And by God's grace, he got better the very same day and we were just so glad we did not admit him after all. 

While all this was happening, I was asking God why was this happening to us? What did the poor little boy do to suffer this much? I got my answer when I came across this blog about Baby Alexa

I cried as I read Nat's blog. Nat's baby Alexa was born sleeping (still born). She had a normal pregnancy with no complications till she was 9 months pregnant. Another 4 weeks to her due date she felt that there was something wrong as Baby Alexa's movement reduced drastically. A visit to her ob-gyn confirmed her suspicion. There was no heartbeat. Her baby was gone. As  a mother, I could only say I know how she feels. To carry a child for 36 - 40 weeks in your womb to just lose the child? Devastating. 

Yes, people will say that it is God's will and that we should be happy that the child is now in heaven. But as a mother, all we can think is : I WANT THE CHILD WITH ME, NOT IN HEAVEN! 
Who would want to go through the ups and downs of being pregnant and just lose the child at the end? 

What's worse was that, Nat had to still go through the delivery process and the confinement after her delivery. Honestly, being pregnant is a breeze. Even delivery is tolerate-able up to an extend. But the confinement? That's a whole lot of a different story. It is not only difficult but it is also very challenging. What makes it better? The fact that you have a baby to love and care for. Imagine going through all the pain, trauma and stress and not have your baby with you? There's no worse feeling than that. 

And then, it hit me. I am a very fortunate person. I had a somewhat uneventful pregnancy and delivery (now that I know about Nat, I don't think my delivery was difficult at all). My baby is fine and healthy (god bless him and touch all the wood in the world). I get to go back home and see my baby everyday. I could see him progress as he grows. I can provide him with whatever he needs. What more could I ask for? 

I am just thankful for what God has given me. I have learnt to accept that even if my life may not be perfect, but it is enough for me. I have a loving husband, a mischievous and healthy baby, a great and supportive family and a bunch of crazy friends who are there for me when I need them. 


And for all that, I am just thankful....



p/s : Nat is now pregnant with her 2nd baby. Let's pray for her, her baby and Baby Alexa :-)