As Salaam Alaykum wa Rahmatullahi wa Barakatuhu,
Recently, Zahira’s hours at work have changed and so she is no longer able to bring Dhuha home from school. Consequently, I have started walking to school and fetching her and we all walk back together. It’s about a fifteen minute walk, which Dhuha has enjoyed. However, she’s having an off week. She has been extra crabby and just wants to be carried all the time but even that doesn’t make her happy.
Yesterday, Dhuha’s teacher said that she had a good day at school but she started crying the last fifteen minutes or so. I thought maybe she was tired because she’s had trouble sleeping. When Dhuha wanted me to carry her, I did. Normally such a short walk is nothing, however, Dhuha must weigh somewhere around 20kg and I had to push Abu Bakr with one hand. I barely managed to carry her, but she still cried and she was still miserable when we got home and for the rest of the day.
Today, Dhuha wanted me to carry her again. I decided that I wasn’t going to carry her. It was difficult and it didn’t do any good. Plus I thought the walk might do her good. She whimpered most of the way home and that was only broken by moments of more intense crying and grabbing my leg to try and force me to carry her. I ignored her behaviour and the looks from everyone else. I don’t mind looks because I guess I might look if I hear a baby crying.
When we were just about home, we caught up with a woman, who was walking with her toddler son. They were moving at a slow pace and because we were unable to go around we ended up walking just a few feet behind them. Each time Dhuha cried she turned around and looked at us, which I tried to ignore. It wasn’t a glancing look. It was a body contorting, eye straining look. Finally, she just stopped and turned around and waited for me to be right next to her. She started to speak but I didn’t let her. I said abruptly, ‘she’s autistic’. She asked, ‘she’s cold?’. I shouted, ‘NO, she’s AUTISTIC.’ She replied, ‘oh, she’s autistic’. As if she knows what that is or what it means. Does she think that I’m not looking after my own child? Or was her crying too annoying?
I’m so angry that hours later I still feel like screaming at her. Am I being stupid for getting so upset?
May Allah forgive me and her.


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