My Story by Maryam Huda (guest writer)

Illustration / Photo-credit: Saniya Kamal Every story has a beginning, middle and an end. This is my story - a story which had a happy, energetic beginning…a beginning which was to blossom into a vivacious and thriving middle, but was soon ravaged by a chronic disease. A beginning which soon plummeted to its precarious end. This is the story of a doctor who knew the symptoms and complications of a chronic illness in her patients, but in a cruel twist of fate became the one suffering from that illness. This is the story of a newlywed 24 year old woman who had to face the questions written on the faces of people in terror. This is the story of a pregnant mother, who was desperate to salvage her story for her future son. It began while I was a house officer in the medicine ward of a large federal government tertiary care hospital. I used to work for 36 hours straight, due to my passion for medicine and my dedicated, devoted personality. The head of my department laude...