In her words; "A nurse told me to go get a scan result, after the result came out, I found out myson is already dead In my womb. I cried cox my 10 months were in vain.
"I pleaded with him to forgive me of all my sins, saying that I took that course of action to protect the marriage and the consolation is that the new baby boy would replace his son, since it is his late son'sblood.
My boyfriend's family is eating goood tonight. This is the support system I have for my daughter. Happy Birthday My lil mermaid!! Remember blood is no thicker than water." Check out how netizens reacted ...
Too many adversities/misfortunes and the worst of it, you stole my own flesh and blood, leaving me in the most devastating, miserable, and confused state that I could never have imagined.
Too many adversities - misfortunes and the worst of it you stole my own flesh and blood leaving me in the most devastating, miserable and confused state that I could never have imagined.
By the grace of the fire and the flames You're the face of the future, the blood in my veins, oh-ooh The blood in my veins, oh-ooh But they never did, ever lived, ebbin' and flowin' Inhibited, limited 'til it broke open and rained down It rained
"My daddy slapped my mummy. My mummy did not do anything to him. My daddy gave her one blow. My daddy kicked her. My daddy told her to get out of the house and carry her load. Small blood came out.
I ran out of the church, trying to maintain my dignity as I wobbled in my six-inch heels. It felt as though my body was drained of blood. I was in a panic. Was myson dead? Jail? Collect Call? Indianapolis?
So now imagine soon I will look down at a baby, and it won't be a neighbor's child, a friend's child, a sister's child, but my own child, my own flesh and blood, carried in my womb. My own son. It's surreal. I can't get over it.
I was trying to sleep around 11pm when my brother came to call me to come outside, that they have stabbed my friend, I rushed outside and saw him in a pool of his own blood with his mother trying to control the blood.
Purify me by the water and blood of Christ. Please heal and restore my broken life. Protect me on all sides from the evil one. Let me them never rise or do evil again. Please bring justice to victory.
So now imagine that in a few months, I will look down at a baby, and it won't be a neighbor's child, a friend's child, a sister's child, but my own child, my own flesh and blood, carried in my womb. My own son. It's surreal.
"So many people that see what happened to our son, think of it as a tragedy but before I thought myson was going to die yet he's still with us today, to me that's all that matters.