Leaving my marital home is the last thing I can think about. I have tried to carry his child but all has been in vain.
My mother-in-law is on my neck daily. His brothers are calm but I know something is wrong somewhere.
My neighbors are now calling me barren and useless because they have children. Even women with children who performed dismally in school have reasons to laugh at me.
Last weekend, I asked him to accompany me to the doctor for examination. Although we had an argument, he finally agreed.
I was reluctant because I thought I was the one with the problem but I had no choice. I was shocked when the doctor told us that my husband could not give me a child.
He warned me against telling his friends and other relatives but for how long am I going to take the blame. Today he left for a corporate meeting in Kigali, Rwanda and sent me this text…..
“My brother will come over tonight. I have sent him there because I love you and can’t live without you. I took him to nearest VCT for testing and he is okay. Make love to him. I will help take care of the child. I will love you forever.”