At fifty seven, I should be playing with my grandchildren! But here I am, with a baby son and now a baby daughter. Its tough for sure but then that's the life I have chosen so I have to bear with it. Its tough because I thought I am passed all these. Its over for me. I have brought up four children. I have given my all to ensure they have the best I can give. Its tiring as I have always said but it is also rewarding and it gives plenty of satisfaction. Now they are adults. Suddenly, I have to go through it a second time, after a gap of almost twenty years. First Akid, now Maryam. Akid is only one year seven months old. Maryam is only a few days old. Oh Allah..give me the strength to bring up my children to become your faithful servant, forever.
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