NASSIR ALNAJRANI

A DAY OF MY DIARY

In the beginning, I would like to thank this site, and I hope that my story will have your satisfaction. • This is not a fantasy story at all, but it represents me personally, it's a real-life story that happened to me at some period in my life. Which I learned from, of course. So, I will start it and every letter of it speaks for itself. I had this story seven years ago. I was an employee at that time in the private sector and worked for a prestigious company. I took care of my family, which is consists of my wife, my eldest daughter, and three kids, they were for me the fuel and energy needed to persevere and keep a source of my livelihood and my work, where I used to work shifts. I've been working for more than ten years, working tirelessly. And one day, I was working at the end of the night shift, I got a lot of pain in my back, and I felt like someone was holding me from Back in his hands, but it's actually a pain, and I remember at the time that my mind took me to my family to fear for them, and what would happen to them. I got confused and bad thinking in my mind. Then i didn't feel myself, except in the ambulance, my thought took me away, and I'm getting ready to go to the hospital. Really, the feeling was terrible, when the person has a complex feeling between Pain or fear of losing his beautiful life with his loved people or of course, losing himself. And there in the hospital, I remember the nurses they were doing tests, and then I didn't feel myself until I was in intensive care. At that moment I realized that my condition is critical. They told me my kidneys didn't work, the lungs were full of water, and I had to sign the papers.