Habib alba la mama, raw7i woo albi woo 7ayeti inta….I will never forget that operating table, where I sat crying and begging the tube in front of me to hang in there. That tube had that one cell that multiplied…the rest did not…. 10% was my chance of getting pregnant, and everything was done, that was it, IVF was the last resort….
I love you my baby, I love you for deciding to land in my womb, I love your spirit for choosing me, and what a spirit you are turning out to be.
You are my little hero, my fighter and my savior. I love you mama, I love you with all my heart, I love you so much it hurts. God bless and protect you, my pure soul, you have come to me from heaven.