permanent disability:

Yesterday was Wednesday, a day I am pessimistic about. I do not like it for a while. I found out that it is not a suitable day for me. I was in despair due to the pain that affects me often. I went to the hospital, which has no mercy on people, they did what they did to me during the surgery and did not tell me what happened or what I will feel after it, and now I ask them for a medical certificate for my condition, but they refused and refuse why? no answer .
And that at the moment when I write down what I suffer, I have something bothering me in my ass, like a piece of meat outside and giving me headaches and pain, and a mother prepares me for the ability to go back to the hospital because I know they will help me properly because they are tired of so many people, and I must travel 400 km to Find out…!
I want to say that I have no one to help me from associations, administrations, or human rights…. How many allegations we hear here and there….. No pension, no salary, no assistance. The important thing is that people die slowly little by little…Not from He pays attention….
I want to travel outside the country so that I can find a cure for my condition and find someone to help me with that.
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The wonder is the wonder….!

Peace, mercy and blessings of God.
On this day 228‚2, I had an appointment with the doctor of the Social Security to verify the correctness of the impairment I carry and the disease that I have suffered from since 2016 to the present day. He asked for a document with the name of the autopsy printed on it, and he also requested a certificate for the first surgery that I did not get, except for a paper written by the professor who performed the operation, in which was the examination period only, and did not contain the type of operation, its remnants, or anything mentioned about the operation.
Recently I asked the hospital for a medical certificate, but they refused and tricked me and sent me to another hospital.
The professor who performed the operation for me hid my medical file in your college. There is nothing left of it in the hospital in which I performed all the examinations, x-rays, analyzes, the first and second operation, etc.
Now I am confused about my matter. I want a certificate of incapacity to give it when needed…. I don’t know the reason for the refusal. I am addressing this letter to someone who has responsibility and is able to fulfill my request….
I have suffered since the date of the operation in April 2017, not to this day and no one cares about what I suffer as a result of the…

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السلام عليكم ورحمة الله وبركاته.

يوم الإثنين الماضي 15\08\2022 سافرت من مكان إقامتي إلى العاصمة عبر الحافلة التي استغرقت اكثر من أربع ساعات، لأملأ وثيقة الضمان الاجتماعي عند الطبيب المعالج، انتظرت لساعات طويلة كالعادة وبعدها حصلت على ختم الطبيب بعدما ملأها ببعض المعلومات القصيرة.وحاولت الحصول على شهادة طبية تثبت العجز الذي أصابني جرّاء العملية الجراحية الأولى في أبريل 2017 ، لكنني لم أتمكن من الحصول عليها، لماذا؟ لا اعرف الجواب بالضبط انهم لا يعطون الشواهد في هذا المعهد الانكولوجي. وحاولت ان املأ بعض الأوراق للتعاون الوطني لكنني لم أتمكن كذلك. واليوم أدليت بوثيقة الضمان الاجتماعي وأعطوني موعدا مع طبيبهم ليكشف عن الأمر ليوم الاثنين المقبل…

Last Monday 15/08/2022 I traveled from my place of residence to the capital by bus, which took more than four hours, to fill out the social security document at the treating doctor, I waited for long hours as usual and then got the doctor’s stamp after filling it with some short information. Medical proof of my disability as a result of the first surgery in April 2017, but I was not able to obtain it, why? I do not know the exact answer that they do not give evidence in this oncology institute. I tried to fill out some papers for national cooperation, but I couldn’t either. Today I submitted my social security document and they gave me an appointment with their doctor to reveal the matter for next Monday…

diapers…..!

On this day, I want to remind you about the suffering of using diapers all the time, and it cannot be dispensed with, even for a moment, because the feces blockade is amputated, i.e. cut off as a result of the surgical operation that I told you about. I am ashamed to tell you that it is a condition that I do not wish for anyone. I defecate involuntarily, there is no siege for me, and I cannot prevent the excrement from coming out, it comes out without will., and this is what hurts me and makes me lose my patience sometimes and I wish death to live in this condition.

No one helps me to buy it, no associations or social assistance, even the benefactors of them are tired of giving, even health coverage does not help me buy it.

I take responsibility for myself and my family, and God is the one who helps me with patience.

I try to spend my day with one diaper a day using table paper and baby powder that I want on the dirty place so that the trace of dirt does not appear on it and reuse it, except sometimes the faeces come out a lot and the diaper gets dirty then I have to change it sometimes I can change it more than once or twice And three, especially if I am traveling because my concussion and talking on the bus or train makes my intestines empty a lot, or when I work hard at something, defecation comes out unwillingly.

What is important is suffering beyond suffering, and ask the elderly who use it and they will tell you that they do not like it at all, because it works with heat and sensitivity, and what is wrong with the one who uses it 24/24 hours, and I thank God for this disability, no matter what, I move, walk and work according to my ability next to the bathroom, which I cannot leave whenever I can I felt something come out. I go straight and hurry to the bathroom so that my diaper is not late. I work in a tailoring shop and there is a toilet and this is what makes me sit here fixing clothes and selling some clothes to customers and spreading some of the suffering that I tell you from here. .. Accept my sincere greetings to you and wish you continued health and wellness.

To another story with God’s power and strength.

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my health condition.

I heard about it and did not see it, it is a handicap that occurs in elderly people only. However, I am confused every day, sometimes I have thoughts, if I had died during the first surgery, it would be better for me than staying. I give you details of it and many of you can’t feel or feel it because it’s so unusual.
I want to explain to you in detail the suffering, frankly, I am ashamed to express this situation. First of all, as I have already mentioned, I found myself after I woke up from the coma in which I was during the operation in the recovery department. The nurse who was on duty or on duty came and gave me an injection of morphine to calm my pain and came back to his place and I screamed again and came again and gave me a second injection while I was on the bed with all tubes and electrical threads and the computer above my head alerted me with my heartbeat and the nurse returned to his place and did not stop reaching his place until I came back Screaming because the pain was severe and he gave me a third dose of morphine injection and it was enough to calm my pain…And I started to look around me with my eyes, moving my head only. The room was full of patients under intensive care. One of these patients was screaming loudly and for several days, and he was like this, as the nurse told me, and there was a sick woman every time her heartbeat stopped by hearing the computer ringing, which changed, and the nurses were They treated her every time and restored her pulse, but after a short period, after several attempts by the nurses, the computer stopped ringing, making a beep announcing that her heartbeat had stopped. Then they came to me to check on my condition, and they told me that my condition is stable and I will be transferred to my bed, which I was in before the operation, and they began to change and remove some tubes and electrical threads, and I asked one of the nurses to change the diaper that I feel wet is leaking from under me, and they actually changed it for me and prepared me to go I went to my bed and it was about ten in the morning, and then I asked the nurse about the diaper I was wearing, was it necessary for me? She told me it was temporary and I would never wear it again and it was a lie!
The first and second day passed to the fifth day and I changed the diaper with the help of my brother, who was accompanying me during the surgery.I asked the nurse again the question about the diaper, and she said that you will remain in this condition for several months until you recover from the thread that surrounds your exit or your throat, until the thread dries and wears out and breaks off by itself, then you will return to your natural state, I accepted the words and considered it true, and I began the days of convalescence. For more than a month while I was lying on the bed in my house, it was my wife who helped me to change the bandages every three days and to change the diaper and hygiene. This is the case in which a person is ill with a terminal disease, how many people do not have patience. Almost eight months passed from April to December 12 of it, something happened to me, water leaking from my exit with a foul smell until I noticed my backside and started screaming from a lot of pain and pain And the neighbors were aware of a disease because it was cancer, and you know that patients with this tumor are known to neighbors and relatives, and they brought me an ambulance and took me in a hurry from the city where I live to the capital to the hospital for cancer treatments, which is about 400 kilometers away. One of the neighbors accompanied me and her husband, and we arrived at the hospital in the early morning and they put me in the emergency rooms and the doctors and nurses started evading from one to the other, each one evading, they did not pay any attention to me, perhaps because they stayed up the long night with the patients, they could not give me an injection of morphine to calm my pain because they did not have them left Needles During that time, the morning came and the shifts of doctors and nurses changed and they took me to the visitation ward and left me lying on the bed for a long time and no one cared about me, not only me, but there are many patients waiting for their turn and the hospital is full to the end as everyone knows. And once for several hours and I was in pain and waiting for a long time and no one moved. And then I went to the comptoir’s place while I was on the bed, and I started screaming and hitting hard on that line, until they came, I don’t know where they came from, and they started asking what’s wrong with you? What happened to you?, I told them, for God’s sake, I am here from the early morning and lying on the bed, and I suffer what I suffer and you do not care. Is this a hospital or what? At that time, they took me to do a scanner and analysis and gave me some injections and my pain stopped after I suffered.
And to go back to the first about diapers, and I asked them again about it, and they said: It is forever inevitable, because you are amputated, and the siege of the exit is not enough, unless you want us to replace it with a bag that you carry next to your stomach forever, so I preferred to stay in diapers than carry that bag…….Continue

Souffrance

Clothing store
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I want to say that I suffer from disease and infirmity, despite all the suffering, I opened this shop with the help of benefactors after the first surgery. Eid al-Adha came and my friends did not spare me the help of a ram and food and we say, thanks to him, I was able to open this shop because I was unable to continue my work as a driver.
I opened this shop to spend my day and live there repairing customers’ clothes and selling some clothes that I make in my spare time, and other clothes that I buy and resell like underwear…..
I tried several times to take a loan from the bank to improve my project, I asked for help from several responsible parties, but they are a seller with failure, even though I have a commercial record, a bank account and a lease contract….
Some people go on social sites that there are programs that support the owners of micro-enterprises from contractors, craftsmen and small traders….to the fact that I did not find anyone to support me despite the suffering that I will mention… With the help of taking out a loan to buy some clothes in bulk and resell them, as I had done in the first place I started, I bought a portion of the goods from the capital of the economy…