Any woman's prayer is to give birth to a baby. That's why we did not get married for years, and many of our prayers and vows finally brought our Judson into my womb. Those days were waiting for the baby's young pigeons happy.
But he came into this world and dumped us all. I thought of holding my kid. I wanted to kiss him. Let my kid lie near in the warmth of my ribs.
"Mam, the kid has some problems."said the nurse."don't worry".
"Let me keep him in neonatal ICU".
Anxious moments, the Little child is fed with medicines and not breast.
Doctors diagnosed it. He was born with a defective heart.
He was born in his heart chains. He had to breathe oxygen on this earth. Everyone who stops breathing will be weeping .. My dear son's condition is so pathetic. To do this, the doctors advised me to open up my son's chambers and undergo 3 surgeries.
My first surgery was to borrow my husband who was a wage laborer. He had to do two further surgeries and now my son would be saved.
But we are in a difficult situation without finding the amount for that. I'm a mother and my mom knows that my sister is helping her