When I got married, all I wanted was to become a mother. My husband and I started trying for a baby immediately, full of excitement and hope. But months turned into years, and every test, every hospital visit ended with the same heartbreaking words: “Be patient, it will happen.” Those words became painful to hear because they never seemed to come true.
As time passed, people began to talk. Some whispered that maybe I had done something wrong in the past. Others suggested my husband should marry another woman. I cried every night, asking God why motherhood was so hard for me. My husband tried to comfort me, but I could see the sadness in his eyes too. We visited countless doctors, took medicines, and even tried expensive fertility treatments nothing worked.…CONTINUE READING