After 10 Years of Waiting, I Finally Heard My Baby Cry
 
                                For ten long years, my home was filled with silence. Not the silence of peace, but the silence of emptiness, the silence of a womb that refused to carry life, the silence of nights soaked in tears, the silence of pain when everyone around me celebrated motherhood while I was left behind.
When I got married at 25, I dreamed of becoming a mother within the first few years. I decorated a small room in our house, painted it soft yellow, imagining the day I would place...continue Reading
 
 Paul Nyongesa
                                    Paul Nyongesa                                 
         
         
         
         
         
         
         
        
             
        
             
        
             
        
             
        
             
        
             
        
 
        
 
        
 
        
