' My destiny-in-marriage ' has been |aid to rest and I can't help thinking back how a|| this h0rror movie started from no where.
Chisom didn't deserve to d!e, I don't deserve this fate. She was so prayerful and full of life until I came to the hospital that fateful evening.
Pained out from the c0mp|icated CS, and its accompanied b|êëding, I saw my woman looking pale and wëëk but she was still hopeful that she would be alright, somehow, for such was her faith in God. I remember vividly her words, " Sugar I did it, I did this for us. Do you like our babies ? I hope they are beautiful ? "
Then came the most hellish and haunting moment of my life. I had been called by the mother who said that Som Som wanted to see me.
I dashed into the room where she was lying and knew that something was wrong, dëvastatingly wrong. She was there staring at me as if she wanted to say something, her mouth made no sounds, there was this look on her face as if to say BABY, PLEASE HELP ME.
I was h0rrified and felt even guilty, I couldn't do anything and she stared a little more and finally sûccumbed to the gnarling pains.
So, our love story goes cold .
Som Som, I am so sôrry it has to be this way, life wasn't fair to us, it wasn't.
How can a lady who never showed anger d!e ? How can the lady who was just happy to live and see me happier die ? What kind of life does this w!ckedness ?
I have dedicated my life to cherish what is left of us, our children. They are growing up fine. I have named our daughter after you, Chimsom. Our son Kambiri is doing just fine too, he is a voracious eater and has a way of being stubborn in a sweet way. Chimsom is a Drama Queen, calculated and always giving me trouble especially during the milk feeding session where she would simply hold back the milk in her mouth instead of swallowing and would then let it out, making a mess of herself. This is fun that I regret you are not here to share with me.
Rest In Peace My Angle.. Typë RIP for her.
I pray for you reading this
May CS, b|ëêding and prëmature dëêth not be your pôrtion in Jesus name. You'll not d!e during child birth in Jesus name.
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4 hrs agoHOW I L0ST MY WIFE (CS, internal b|ëêding )
' My destiny-in-marriage ' has been |aid to rest and I can't help thinking back how a|| this h0rror movie started from no where.
Chisom didn't deserve to d!e, I don't deserve this fate. She was so prayerful and full of life until I came to the hospital that fateful evening.
Pained out from the c0mp|icated CS, and its accompanied b|êëding, I saw my woman looking pale and wëëk but she was still hopeful that she would be alright, somehow, for such was her faith in God. I remember vividly her words, " Sugar I did it, I did this for us. Do you like our babies ? I hope they are beautiful ? "
Then came the most hellish and haunting moment of my life. I had been called by the mother who said that Som Som wanted to see me.
I dashed into the room where she was lying and knew that something was wrong, dëvastatingly wrong. She was there staring at me as if she wanted to say something, her mouth made no sounds, there was this look on her face as if to say BABY, PLEASE HELP ME.
I was h0rrified and felt even guilty, I couldn't do anything and she stared a little more and finally sûccumbed to the gnarling pains.
So, our love story goes cold .
Som Som, I am so sôrry it has to be this way, life wasn't fair to us, it wasn't.
How can a lady who never showed anger d!e ? How can the lady who was just happy to live and see me happier die ? What kind of life does this w!ckedness ?
I have dedicated my life to cherish what is left of us, our children. They are growing up fine. I have named our daughter after you, Chimsom. Our son Kambiri is doing just fine too, he is a voracious eater and has a way of being stubborn in a sweet way. Chimsom is a Drama Queen, calculated and always giving me trouble especially during the milk feeding session where she would simply hold back the milk in her mouth instead of swallowing and would then let it out, making a mess of herself. This is fun that I regret you are not here to share with me.
Rest In Peace My Angle.. Typë RIP for her.
I pray for you reading this
May CS, b|ëêding and prëmature dëêth not be your pôrtion in Jesus name. You'll not d!e during child birth in Jesus name.