*Life Lessons - An Inspirational Story*
By Fatimah Musa

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was physically abused as a child. She lived with a mother who was diagnosed
with post depression and a father who was a wife abuser. Her parents
divorced and left six of them with her mother. She left school at 15 and
went to work waiting tables to help her mother feed them all.

At 18 she met and fell in love and was married soon after. Then she found
out that her husband drank too much, slept around with other women, was a
wife abuser and took drugs. She was divorced at age 20 with two children.
Her husband took their son away and handed him to his friend. He was sent to
jail for an offence with the law.

Her husband's friend did not want to hand the boy over to her and demanded
money in exchange. The child had scars on his chest due to burns from
cigarette butts. That was what he got for crying out for food. She finally
managed to get her son back. She left her children in her mother's care
while she left to find a job.

At 28 she had an accident. Her dress caught fire and she suffered 2nd degree
burns. With that her self-esteem and self-confidence went down the pit. She
was depressed. She attempted suicide several times and was given psychiatric
treatments. After a major surgery and lots of counseling and support from
relatives and friends, she started her life all over again even with one
partly deformed hand and fingers.

Her anxiety was all the time still present. It was tougher to find a job.
She felt like a disabled person. The one thing that kept her going in spite
of her misfortune was her will to be able to feed herself and sent money for
her children. She did not want to ask for financial support.

At 38 she was diagnosed with cancer of the cervix. That was a big blow to
her. She went through another depression episode. "Why me?" was the question
she repeatedly asked. Of course when she asked that question, she got all
the wrong answers. She felt more depressed. She blamed her father, her
mother and everyone for what brought her sufferings. Worst, she blamed
herself.

She agreed to go for the treatments, chemotherapy and cesium, because she
did not want to go through the pains. This was when she took the time to
look within her. She thought that she might not live long enough so she
decided to reconnect with her children. It was not easy especially with her
son who had gone through his own childhood trauma.

She turned to her family for moral support and she turned to God. Now eight
years later, she is still alive. Waking up and able to breathe for another
day is a gift for her. She has two grandchildren whom she adores and that
give her much joy. She takes some jobs every now and then when her health
permits and rests when she needs it.

Her question has changed. She now asks, what is it she could do to get more
out of what is left? Things happen and happen to us all. Life does not play
favorites. Everyone has a story to tell. It is how we handle it that
matters. We do not have to wait until a major catastrophe interrupts us to
think of what we should do with our lives.

It is up to us to make or break us. No one can tell our brain and mind what
to do. No one can tell us what to think of and what to put inside our head.
We have the power to think what we want to think. To forget past hurts or to
linger with them.

We can decide, plan and take action on what we want to have, do or be. At
least when the universe intervenes, we know that we have done our best.

-- 
Nor can Goodness and Evil be equal.  Repel (evil) with what is better; then the 
enmity between him and you will become as if it were your friend and intimate!
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