19/02/2026
Staying with you in the labour room rekindled my love for you in a way I cannot fully explain. Watching the consistent pains, the wounds, the tears, and the silent strength you endured is something I will never forget. Each contraction, each cry, each moment of struggle opened my eyes to the depth of your sacrifice and the mystery of womanhood.
There were moments I found myself questioning God, wondering what offence women committed that they must go through such intense pain to bring life into this world. Yet, in that pain, I also saw divine strength, grace, and courage beyond human understanding.
At a point, I felt like selling myself just to raise money to appreciate you for what you went through for us. That is how deeply your sacrifice touched my heart. You gave so much of yourself—your body, your strength, your comfort—just to bring life into our world.
Words truly fail me if I try to express everything I felt in that room. My heart is full, my respect for you has multiplied, and my love for you has been renewed in a deeper dimension. I will stop here for now, and continue this story in the next episode.