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Hardship of Life
In the war in Bosnia many people died and among them was my mothers mom. Because of her death my mom got very ill,
and she as well had almost died.
Her heart failed and
she was dead for 20 minutes.
She was greatly ill and all the doctors
have given up on her,
and all of the family were getting ready for the final farewell, when my dad came into her life and
turned it over for the better.
He held her hand and told her that
everything is going to be alright.
Her health suddenly started improving,
she started to eat and to,
little by little move.
Later when she got out of the hospital
they got married.
Not long after she stayed pregnant,
but all the doctors told her that the
baby is going to be still born.
Still my dad stayed by her side and told her
everything is going to be alright.
9 months later a happy,
healthy baby girl was born in the year of the 1995
when the war ended.
From that day on,
my parents called me a miracle, peace child :)
and she as well had almost died.
Her heart failed and
she was dead for 20 minutes.
She was greatly ill and all the doctors
have given up on her,
and all of the family were getting ready for the final farewell, when my dad came into her life and
turned it over for the better.
He held her hand and told her that
everything is going to be alright.
Her health suddenly started improving,
she started to eat and to,
little by little move.
Later when she got out of the hospital
they got married.
Not long after she stayed pregnant,
but all the doctors told her that the
baby is going to be still born.
Still my dad stayed by her side and told her
everything is going to be alright.
9 months later a happy,
healthy baby girl was born in the year of the 1995
when the war ended.
From that day on,
my parents called me a miracle, peace child :)
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