2/ My Husband Left Me for His Mistress When I Ended Up in a Wheelchair But I Refused to Let Him Take Our Daughter Too
My mother’s arrival was like a jolt of light through my darkness. She showed me old videos of my childhood, memories of me falling, getting up, and laughing through tears. She reminded me that I had always been a fighter, even when I didn’t feel strong. Her quiet resilience, her belief in me, reignited something…