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Who he was to us ?

Today, I was unable to attend an important class for coaching that I had truly hoped to be part of. Due to my MamMa (maternal uncle’s) illness, I had to travel urgently to SHRI, Langol under unexpected circumstances.

Not everyone may fully understand the strong bond I share with my MamMa. The care, guidance, and sacrifices he has made for our family mean more to me than words can express, and I remain deeply thankful to him.

In 2013, my father passed away. Later, in 2018, our only aunt, who remained unmarried and chose to dedicate her life to caring for my brother and me. During the challenging times our family faced toward the end of 2018 and in 2019, my MamMa stood firmly by our side and supported us with strength and wisdom. His presence during those moments shaped who we are today.

Ohhh ! wait...
The story takes another turn here. What happened to our family in 2018 is something I will share someday, when the time feels right. For now, let me come back to the present ...to my MamMa illness.
I kindly request you to keep him in your prayers and send your good wishes for his speedy recovery.

Missing this class feels meaningful because it was an important step in my personal and career journey. I joined it with clear purpose, and while being absent was difficult.

I continue to stay hopeful and prayerful. I believe in his strength and I trust that better days are ahead.

I sincerely hope and pray that he regains his health very soon.

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