Tag: help

  • Help Pours In For Cancer-Stricken Single Father

    Help Pours In For Cancer-Stricken Single Father

    The plight of a single father of three children who could no longer work since he was diagnosed with oesophageal cancer touched many and there have been an outpouring of kindness to him.

    Mr Goh Hoon Tiong, 44, is deeply grateful to the strangers who have reached out to him in various ways, be it in cash donation or in kind, such as groceries like rice, oil and biscuits.

    Mr Goh, who used to work two jobs, says: “No matter how hard it is, I will fight and make it work. Who says a man cannot be a good parent.”

    The pain he has to bear is evident from the way he sits — crouching in a ball, with his hands gripping his arms tightly. When the pain from a metal stent in his esophagus is too much to bear, he could not even talk.

    He has been receiving a total of 30 sessions of chemotherapy and radiotherapy treatment and will undergo a surgery to remove the tumour soon.

    “For now, I’m just taking one step at a time. I hope to come out of the surgery alive,” he says.

     

    Source: www.tnp.sg

  • Rafeah Abdul Kadir: No Choice But To Be Superwoman For My Children

    Rafeah Abdul Kadir: No Choice But To Be Superwoman For My Children

    In a small three-room f lat, she lives with nine of her children – three sons and six daughters aged between three and 17.

    The 35-year-old also has two other daughters, but gave one to each of her sisters when they were just toddlers because she was not able to take care of them.

    Madam Rafeah Abdul Kadir’s youngest daughter, three, suffers from a number of ailments including a lung condition, epilepsy and cerebral palsy.

    And just last year, her husband, the sole breadwinner of the family who brought home $800 monthly, left her for another woman. They were married for 17 years.

    Yet, Madam Rafeah said quietly but firmly: “Don’t pity me. I have made it this far and I will continue to survive.”

    But she wasn’t always this strong.

    In fact, when she caught her husband red-handed cheating on her with his colleague last November, she was devastated.

    “I even begged him to come back. I couldn’t imagine life without him,” she told The New Paper.

    “But he didn’t. He did not even visit us to see the kids,” she added, softly.

    “I was upset for the first few months, but I had my kids to think of and I couldn’t let them down,” said Madam Rafeah as she played with her youngest daughter, Nurqistina.

    It is clear that she has since got past the heartbreak and betrayal.

    She spoke about her husband, who worked as a cleaner, matter-of-factly.

    Today marks her first Hari Raya as a single mother.

    The family plans to visit her parents and her inlaws.

    She will cook rendang (a traditional Malay beef dish) after the visits and they will have dinner as a family at home.

    She is adamant that her husband’s absence will not hamper the festivities.

    Breaking out into a shy smile, she recalled how they have survived this year.

    Her typical day would begin at about 7am with Madam Rafeah cleaning the house.

    She then gets her children ready for school. Then, she does the marketing and cooks for the family.

    Madam Rafeah proceeds to do the laundry after that.

    Not being able to afford tuition, she helps the younger children with their homework.

    She laughed as she said: “I’m simply a teacher and these are my childcare students.”

    And she does all this with young Nurqistina at her hips.

    She said: “I have no choice but to act like a super woman. It’s what any mother would do for her children.”

    With a grin, she added: “Sometimes, even I don’t know how I can do all this.”

    Challenges

    Of course, there have been challenges, says Madam Rafeah, who cannot work as she has to care for her daughter full-time.

    “Sometimes it is a struggle for me because she goes in and out of the hospital and I have to rely on my older children to take care of household matters,” she said with a sigh.

    Nurqistina’s bills are subsidised fully by KK Women’s and Children’s Hospital.

    Madam Rafeah added: “January was a tough time for me because I was still coping with my husband’s leaving and I also had to get my kids ready for school.

    “I didn’t have enough money to buy school supplies like books and bags.”

    She had to cut back on some expenses to afford these supplies.

    Madam Rafeah receives $800 from the North East Community Development Centre, $980 from the Islamic Religious Council of Singapore (Muis) and another $300 from the Lee Foundation.

    Her eldest son, 17, who is studying at the Institute of Technical Education, sometimes helps out by taking on part-time jobs.

    Despite having nine mouths to feed, she insists that the money she receives is sufficient and is grateful for the support.

    “I’m so glad to be receiving all this help,” she said. Her plight is known to some in the Malay community.

    Last Sunday, Fatimah Mohsin Wedding Gallery treated Madam Rafeah and her family to a makeover and a photo shoot.

    “Everyone was so happy – and so I felt happy as well,” she said.

    This year, her family’s clothes were provided by First Lady & Second Chance.

    During the interview at her house in Hougang yesterday, a father and daughter pair came to Madam Rafeah’s flat to hand over some groceries and cash.

    Mr Zul Abdul Karim, 40, a taxi driver, said: “My wife read about her story on Facebook and we decided to come here to give alms.”

    So far, four families have donated basic necessities and cash in the past week to Madam Rafeah, who said she does not rely on these donations nor does she expect them.

    “While I’m grateful, I can also survive on my own,” she said.

    But one kind of support she hangs on to is moral support.

    Her parents and her in-laws, who live on the second storey, constantly check in on her to see if she is okay.

    But it is nine of her close childhood friends that she relies on most.

    “Every time I feel myself getting overwhelmed and start to break down, I just let my friends know through our group chat on Whatsapp,” she said, with a smile.

    They call themselves “My fair ladies” and they are ready to provide words of strength whenever she is struggling.

    “That is all I need to go on,” she said.

    She added: “Of course, this year, Hari Raya is different because I have to take care of everything from cleaning the house to going to the market.

    “But at least, I’m happy. And so are my children.

    “It will still be a good Hari Raya.”

     

    Source: http://news.asiaone.com

  • Stabbing at Raffles Green

    Stabbing at Raffles Green

    SINGAPORE – A fight between two men apparently broke out at Raffles Green during lunchtime on Friday, leaving one badly wounded.

    A reader was told by eyewitnesses that two middle-aged Chinese men got into an argument outside Raffles Place MRT station just before 1pm on Friday, after which one man stabbed the other.

    Another eyewitness, Ms Qiu, told Lianhe Wanbao two men were tussling with each other, and one took out a knife to stab the other in the waist, butt and left hand.

    The fight attracted the stares of passers-by, and one woman attempted to pull them apart. Both fell to the ground after the stabbing. Ms Qiu said that the attacker had attempted to snatch the victim’s laptop bag.

    Mr Ye Xiang, 27, who works at a bank, told Wanbao he saw the attacker stabbing the victim with a knife of about 15cm in length. Three other men, two Caucasian and one Indian, also came forward to help.

    The man who was injured chased after the one who stabbed him for about 200m, and both men ended up near UOB Plaza. Student Roy Chng, 25, said that when he arrived on the scene at 1pm, an ambulance was attending to the victim. The attacker appeared to have an injury on his arm.

    The two men involved have been sent to Singapore General Hospital, said the Singapore Civil Defence Force.

     

    Source: www.straitstimes.com

  • Gaza:  Where Have All The Activists Gone?

    Gaza: Where Have All The Activists Gone?

    I have always thought that those who resort to violence or those who go as far as exploding themselves are sick and inhuman. But now I know how it feels to have nothing to lose but your worthless life. I know how it feels to be so desperate that you literally cry from disappointment when you actually wake up in the morning, and to spend the night before asking God for a last favor … to take your life because you’re just too cowardly to take it yourself. #‎Gaza‬ is no longer a city or a territory. It is a disease. It is an unbearable pain, an un-treatable wound. Gaza is the opposite of life, but at the same time far beyond death.

    This is the Facebook post to which I woke up yesterday, written by Maisam Morr, one of the few Gazans who typically serve as my “rocks” – resilient spirits who never give up, and keep my hope alive that we can beat back the grinding, dehumanizing force that is the Israeli occupation. She is the one who dreamed up the Rubble Bucket Challenge (the Palestinian response to the ALS ice bucket), and who – in the midst of the unremitting “gray” of the destruction that is Gaza – asked for a pink laptop for her birthday. And yet now, she was succumbing.

    The breaking point for Maisam was the announcement Sunday that Israel had closed its two crossings into Gaza for all but the most critical humanitarian aid, in response to the firing of a single rocket fired.  No injuries or property damage resulted, and no groups in Gaza claimed responsibility or credit. According to Maisam, “almost all Gazans swear that it is some sort of a trick (a planned trap) to open another front with Israel.” F16s are now flying low over Gaza again, as if on cue.

    According to news reports, Israel had not decided how long the crossing would be closed. “It will depend on the security situation.” There’s that code phrase…”security situation” – a cover for just about any action Israel chooses to take, and which no one in the international community (in the West at least) is courageous enough to challenge. (Update: the crossings re-opened today, and Palestinian officials said 330 truckloads of goods, as well as one of cement, would be allowed in. Seriously? ONE truckload of cement? In a way, I think that’s how Israel uses closures – as a device to make Gazans happy for crumbs when they come.)

    Meanwhile, in the wake of the Oct. 24 attack on an army checkpoint in the northern Sinai that killed 31 soldiers, Egypt has emulated Israel. It declared a three-month lockdown in the area, including a dawn-to-dusk curfew, and indefinitely closed the Rafah crossing, Gaza’s only non-Israeli-controlled bridge to the outside world. Meanwhile, Egypt is demolishing an estimated 800 homes housing 10,000 residents to set up its own buffer zone along the border with Gaza (546 yards wide, 8 miles long). As with the Israeli rocket, no group claimed responsibility, yet the Egyptian government has been quick to implicate Hamas and other Gaza-based “terror groups.” In addition to slamming its doors shut to thousands of Palestinians seeking medical treatment or opportunities to study abroad, the Egyptian government canceled indefinitely the indirect talks between Israelis and Hamas on a long-term truce.

    “My dearest Egypt,” wrote Maisam on her blog. “You treat me like an infectious disease. You see me as a threat to your national security while all I ever wanted is to protect my life, my dignity and my very being. Forgive me for being so selfish and so blind for I simply cannot understand how come my call for freedom collides with your mighty security. Only few years ago, I thought we fought a shared enemy but it looks like that I AM the enemy.”

    Abu Marzouk, deputy chairman of Hamas’ political bureau and a member of the Palestinian reconciliation delegation, describes the closures as collective punishment, in contradiction of all understandings, agreements and international law, and adds that it will be impossible to sit idly by. And can you blame him? Since the ceasefire was announced on Aug. 26, two Palestinian rockets were shot by unknown parties. Israel, however, has violated it 19 times by shooting at fishermen and farmers, and opened the crossings on an extremely limited basis – far less than implied by the spirit of the ceasefire terms. (It doesn’t help that Israel wants the “civilian nature” of every project to be verified by Israeli and U.N. officials.) See my blog post for a complete listing of ceasefire violations and an overall status report.

    Yet, Nicole Ganz, spokeswoman for the U.N. special coordinator for the Middle East peace process, says the Palestinian Authority has yet to file a complaint. And the international activist community? It sometimes seems it takes a war to mobilize us in mass numbers as well – which explains why we’re all focused on Syria and Iraq, with barely a mention or attempt to push back on the daily deteriorations in Gaza and the West Bank.

    “During the war, I was getting messages all the time from foreigners who wanted to help, who promised to help me get out for a bit after it was over,” recalls Maisam. “But now..nothing. Even during the war, I never felt like I wanted to die. This is new to me. I guess we’ll just keep breathing until we stop.”

     

    Source: http://mondoweiss.net

  • Appeal for Witness: Hit and Run Accident

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    My cousin is a victim of hit and run @ loyang way just now (tuesday,25 feb) at around estimated 3plus pm. As there was a bicycle near him when he was found, rasenye he might be riding on that bicycle.. kindly PM me if anyone has any info

    He is currently critical and unconscious.

    Place of Accident: Along Loyang Way.
    Date: 25th Feb 2014, Tuesday.
    Time: Approx 3pm
    Victim: 19 year old Cyclist.
    Condition: Critical with severe injury to the brain, broken shoulders and hip bone. Unconscious.

    -Allah uji tak kira siapa dan bila..bukan kerana Allah tak sayang,tp kerana Allah tau kita kuat..Allah tau kita impikan Jannah..setiap ketentuan Allah pasti ada beribu hikmah-

    Source: Siti Nurliyana Samaat, cousin of victim.