Ten years ago, I stood in the hospital, holding my newborn son, filled with joy and love. My wife seemed ecstatic too, but she harbored resentment. A few months later, she shattered our world. One evening, she said, “I can’t do this anymore,” calling our son a “burden” and walked out on us.
Raising our son alone was the hardest challenge I faced. Every day was a struggle, but his smile reminded me to keep going. My sole focus was on raising this incredible boy.
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