Life was never easy. Every morning I woke up before sunrise to buy vegetables, then spent the whole day selling them under the hot sun. Whatever little money I earned went towards food, rent, school fees, uniforms, and other necessities for the children. Although I struggled, seeing them remain in school gave me strength to continue.
As the years passed, all the children completed their studies, found good jobs, and eventually became financially stable. I felt proud because I believed my sacrifices had finally paid off. I expected that in my old age, they would stand by me just as I had stood by them when they had nothing.
Instead, everything changed. One after another, they stopped calling, stopped visiting, and rarely answered my phone calls. Whenever I needed help with food, medicine, or even basic necessities, they always claimed they were too busy or had other commitments. I was left alone despite everything I had done for them. READ FULL STORY.