Being a parent.

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Being A parent Sama's POV, Being a parent changed me. I was blessed with a baby boy, prettier than anything I've ever put my eyes on in this whole world. A sacred gift from the one that is above us all, a sacred duty, to raise him with love and protect him was all I pledged holding him in my arms. And I did, to all the heights of my potential and I'm still doing it. To give him his freedom when the time is right. But every blessing I thought I had for having him, was a curse. I was forced to accept that to love him all I needed is to sacrifice for him in whatever ways are necessary. And I was doing it, with my body, my soul, my pride. Everything that I had inside of me. what is now left is for me to turn into a shameless feminine if that is what it takes. Parenting is the one job I can

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