A baby is the most precious thing that can ever happen to a woman. Motherhood is so amazing, it brings out the best in you. Just the thought and feeling of having a little you is priceless. You maybe rich and own all the beautiful things in this world but if you don’t have a child, you are considered worthless with all your riches. I was disturbed about being pregnant and happy at the same time. I imagined how I was going to breast feed my little one, how he/she would look like. .
Making up crucial decisions is hard, even after knowing the consequences of having a baby whilst in varsity meant the end of my education. My parents were definitely going to crucify me, my mother would understand since she is a woman too, as for my dad he was definitely going to chase me. He would go on strike of not talking to me. No matter the circumstances this baby came with, I was ready to sacrifice with every drop of my blood to make this world a better place for my munchkin. I was ready to move mountains, travel to the end of the world.As a mother my job was to make sure my child was okay, I wasn’t going to allow anything or anyone to hurt my baby.
I was shocked why Lulu sobbed when i asked about my baby. I turned to the doctor, I told him to do everything humanly possible to save my child.
I began to sweat, every part of my body became narm, my heart beat increased. I could see everything and everyone around me but I didn’t have the strength to utter a word. I was feeling dizzy, my vision became blur. Lulu held me, she cried her heart out, the doctor asked the nurse to take Lulu out. Lulu refused but they dragged her out.
Francis is such a dick head, for doing what he has done to me. I will never forgive him, this time he pressed the wrong button. Am I the only one to be in a relationship? I have done crazy things but never cheated on him, if at all I ever cheated on him then he drove me to that extent. I was a good girlfriend all along, I provided him with love and care, I respected him. I gave it to him in all the angles that are available in the sex dictionary. Why would he treat me like he does? Lulu was right all along, I should have listened to her. Francis was not the right guy for me, I surely deserved something much better than this abusive look alike of a man.
Before you date someone please do some medical check up on them, find out if there is any history of any type of mental illness from their lineage or else you will end up with a mad person.
Time passed and I finally gave birth to a baby girl, she was very beautiful, she looked just like me. She had my eyes, nose and lips. The only difference was that she was lighter than me. She brought so much joy to my life, I was the happiest woman on Earth. Motherhood surely rocks, I was missing out on a lot of things. My father had stopped talking to me but the day I put to bed, he was the first one to call. He sounded very happy to be a granny pa. Parents surprise me, they would get upset and curse when their daughter gets pregnant out of wedlock but the moment the child is born they are the first ones to celebrate. In the end this baby wasn’t bad at all, I was in talking terms with my father and everything around me was back to normal.
One evening some people wearing what looked like white gowns came in my room and took my daughter away. I begged them to give her back to me,they wouldn’t listen.
I followed them while crying and shouting on top of my voice. All of a sudden I lost all strength, some woman wearing a long white gown came and sat next to me, I could not clearly see her face. She asked me to stop crying and be strong. I watched as they carried my baby away and regained my strength when they were afar from me.I ran after them, my legs were heavy to run anymore. My child’s cry kept me going, I promised my munchkin I would never let anything happen to her. The woman with a white gown tailed behind, she told me to calm down. “There is nothing you can do to bring back your child,” its too late she said. “Now why have they taken my child from me, my child needs me,” I need to feed her. “No child your baby is in safe hands now, she is with the angels now,” hurry up and go back home. God of Abraham what was this woman talking about? Why would she ask me to leave my child. Which mother in their right senses would leave their child behind and why did those people in the white gowns take my daughter away. This was now starting to confuse me. Though I was tired and thirsty, I continued chasing after the people that took my baby. They were fast, I tried to move at their pace, I couldn’t still catch up with them. They were too fast for me. I stopped at a certain tree to rest, I laid down and woke up some minutes later, the woman in the gown was standing next to me. I yelled at her to leave me alone and stay away from me. ” sorry my child, am here to protect you,” I would never forgive myself if anything happened to you. “Why are you here? Your people took my child away,” why didn’t you stop them. I hate back stabbers.
This woman witnessed everything, she was there when her fellow friends took my daughter from me, why didn’t she stop them, now she is all over me trying to be all nice to me. There is no ways am going to trust her or allow her near me, she and and her friends betrayed me. I wasn’t taking chances, there is no ways I was going to let a stranger who I had just met ruin my life worse off ruin the life of my child. I stood up from the shade and ran for my child, I didn’t know where my child was. I only heard her cry, that cry only met one thing. She was hungry and wanted food.
The woman in the gown went on blubbing on how she wanted to protect me, she said I was destined for greater things. She was telling me to be careful. I told her to just shut the fuck up and allow me to look for my child in peace. She said something that puzzled me.
” When I had the human power to save you, I failed to do that. Now that am no more, I will do whatever it takes to make sure you are alright,” I will not let this chance by pass me.
I paused and looked at her, I moved closer to. I tried to touch her face, she moved an inch from me “show your face mysterious woman,am tired of your hide and seek games.” Why are you afraid to show your face to me? I want to see your face!!!!! Who are you? Why are you hiding your face? Let me see your face. You have already pissed me off, you allow your crazy friends to take away my child moreover you keep on speaking in riddles. I hate this!!!!!!!
I have never been this upset my whole life, whoever this woman was. She needed to reveal her true identity or else she was going to get a piece of me. I hate sneaky tendencies, she was definitely up to something fishy. “Sorry child I cannot show myself to you right now,” the right time to do so will come she said. “You can burn in hell,” I said. She moved closer to me.
for a second
this woman is
not stepping on the
ground, she is barely standing in air.
She took off the gown, my eyes are lying to me, this woman is the other me in an older version. What’s happening to me? How come!
This woman looks exactly like me. What’s going on here.. . . . . . . . Oh no!!!!!!!