The True Eternal Love Is the Love of a Mother to Her Child

As of now I have not provided experienced to carry a child to my womb. But you know what? I already entangle it. Its re ally hard to be pregnant in judgment of convictions of troubles and problems. My sister experienced it. On that time, she had to move past from us because my mom didnt want to see her. Its emotionally hurting. I know how she smell outs, how they feels. Mom is hurting too. But I knew her. She depart never show her weaknesses to others. On the other side, Ate is hurting. She is emotional because she is pregnant. Thats why I just supported her.I tried to make her grinning every day Im going to their menage. Yes, Im visiting them without mom knowing it. Im bringing her a piece of mango every day, or sometimes oranges, or an apple. I want her to be healthy for the sake of the shaver, too. Its really ingenious to think that in that way, we became closer and closer to each other. Almost all the time her husband was on his work. Thats why Im the chirple coming with her at the maternal clinic every schedule. I felt excitement when I saw the babys first television The fix told us there that it was a girl. Shes pretty. I knew it =)Shes seven months on her mothers womb when Ate took steps on the stage to get her diploma. Yes, she did continue studying to finish her course. Its not our mom who walked with her but our aunt. Thanks to our lovable auntie because she helped us to convince mom to allow Ate live with us again. I know she toleratet ignore it. Why? Because she do admires us, genuinely much indeed. Dramatic scenario when the entire member of the family cried. That was a happy iniquity to remember, when our family from being broken unite as one again. And that, there is one little angel leave behind be added to the family.It was June then. The baby grew badger at Ates womb. The doctor told her to stop eating too much. The baby is too considerable and might get bigger if she continues to do so. If that happened, it will be ha rd for her to give birth. June 15 was actually her due battle but until the 25th of June came, shes not feeling anything that indicates she had to confine. I suggested then to take her to hospital so that the doctors could give her drugs. The baby was excited to feel us. I felt it too. Shes moving almost all the time. And it is incorrect that whenever Im asking her to move, she will definitely do t She can understand and hear me. Its blissful The day came. It was thirtieth of June and I was on my school. I called my mom by lunch time and she told me Ate was still laboring. I was so worried. I know its difficult for her. If you could only see Ate, she is thin and little And imagine that big angel on her tummy The only thing I can do is praying. Surprisingly by 340, I was on my home from school, my mom texted me that Ate had successfully gave birth to her baby. And closely her name? She was named Criziah Wynes M. Agao. middling cool, isnt it?The next day they came home. Ate was si ck and tired. I roleplay she got to confine. It might be a serious illness like the doctor told them before they leave. She cant even take care of Wynes. Thats why Im helping my mom to fix things need for our angel. And as time goes by, by Gods will, we became okay and the family became big and happy. Now Wynes is one And until now, I am one of her so called moms. Shes always calling me. She wants to come with me whenever im going to school. She wants me to be with her whenever theyre going somewhere.I almost live at their house because she wants me to sing a lullaby for her at her sleeping time. But ask me about the feeling. Its very happy to be with her EVERY MOMENT. Im not her mom, but I can feel she is mine. She is my pain reliever, prove reliever and my happiness. She makes me smile though Im not well. She makes me smile thru bad times. Im not a mom. But Wynes let me experience and feel it. I also dont look at in eternal love, I never before. But as of now, I just realize t hat aside from Gods eternal love for us, there is another one. And it is the love of a mother to her child. =)