After a long time, I have taken the initiative to continue my work again.

Reasons for not being able to work on the Steemit platform for a long time.



Hello Steem dear friends! How are you all? I hope you are doing well by the grace of Allah, I am also very well and healthy, Alhamdulillah, with your prayers and love. 

I will mention the reasons for my absence from you for a long time, I started working regularly but suddenly I was forced to take a break due to the announcement of the exam because we do not want to waste this short life in frivolous games, but the time of life is very precious, we have to value this precious time, then we can do a lot in life and achieve success. I have taken advice from many wise and experienced people, everyone said that as long as the exam is going on, focus on the exam, after the exam is over, work regularly on the blogging site again. 

So I took a leave from the writing blogging site and focused on my studies, suddenly one day I got a call from home, before I could answer the phone, he said from home, Dad! Come home quickly, I said why, what happened? My father said that your father is sick and you need to take him to the doctor immediately. I immediately said okay, I will come home in the morning. I came home early in the morning, before the night had passed. When I came home, I found my father very sick and crying all the time due to leg pain. I took my father to Shaheed M. Mansur Ali Hospital in Sirajganj, where the medicine doctor prescribed medicine and I took my father home. 

I explained the medicines to my father and went back to the madrasa, since I had an exam, so I couldn't waste time. After a few days of not taking the medicine, he called again and said, "Father, your illness has worsened, come home quickly." I saw that my exam in the madrasa was only seven days away, but I was forced to come home quickly after hearing about my father's illness. When I got home, I took my father to Sirajganj The Thyro Care Hospital where Khairul Anan Sir (Orthopedics Doctor) showed him, after which he gave a very good advice, saying that I will give him medicine for seven days, if he gets better, Alhamdulillah, and if he doesn't get better, then do an MRI and come back later. I explained the medicine to my father and went back to the madrasa.

After taking the medicine for three to four days, he did not notice any improvement, but the pain was getting worse day by day. My father called again from home and said that he was sicker. What can be done now? I called my younger brother and told him that I can't go for my exams anymore, so you can take your father to Bogra Zia Medical or bring him to Dhaka, after which my younger brother consulted with his uncles and took my father to Dhaka. I also used to meet my father in between exams and ask about his condition. When I brought him to Dhaka, I quickly saw a doctor. First, I saw Jahangir Alam Sir, an orthopedic doctor at Dhaka Pangu Hospital. He asked me to do an MRI. We did an MRI at Ibn Sina Hospital and took my father to my uncle's house. 

Then I took my father to PG Hospital. There, I saw an orthopedic doctor. He said the same thing. I showed him the report. After seeing the report, he said that he needed to have an operation. We took him to Pangu again and talked about the final report. They also said that he needed an operation. I took him to Ibn Sina again and saw a good orthopedic doctor. He also said that he needed an operation. Then, I finally took him to Neuroscience Hospital. I saw an orthopedic doctor. He also gave me many tests and the results said that there was no progress without an operation. I tried hard so that if there was a chance of recovery through any medicine other than an operation, I would not have an operation. But after hearing the same comments from all the doctors, I was forced to decide that my father needed an operation. 

 Then I was admitted to Neuroscience Hospital for surgery. Meanwhile, my exams were going on, I used to come and see my father in between exams. My father was admitted in the emergency room of Neuroscience Hospital for about two weeks, then he was transferred from there and given the eighth floor, we bought a bed there for ten days. Suddenly, the doctor came and gave me the date for the surgery, meanwhile my exams were also over and my father said that after my exams were over, then the surgery would be done because there was no one to stay regularly in the hospital. The result was that my exams were over on Monday and my father's surgery date was given on Tuesday, when my exams were over on Monday, I was told that the surgery would be tomorrow, Tuesday, so I had to arrange the blood on Monday.

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