Hello Everyone, I hope you are all doing well in your life as today is challenging about the story of your birth y the community I want to share the story in the full cinematic type to create interest for the readers so here is the story:
I was born on a frigid winter morning. Arshad and Naseem, my parents, were going through a trying time in their life. Their appearance was like a ray of sunshine in their otherwise dreary world since they were fighting to make ends meet.
I was given the opportunity to hear about my sister-in-nine-month-law's pregnancy the year before. I saw her as she went through each step of pregnancy, including morning sickness, cravings, and labour. Witnessing the growth of a small human within a mother's womb was a marvel.
As I became older, I understood how fortunate I was not to have inherited any illnesses from my parents. Given the stress my parents had been through during their trying times, the fact that I was born healthy was a gift to them.
Yet, when I was six years old, a terrifying event occurred. Typhoid fever, a bacterial ailment that is spread by tainted food or water, is what I got. My parents were concerned because I had a temperature and felt really weak.
I was sent to the hospital right away, where I started antibiotic treatment. My parents had a difficult time since they had to juggle caring for me and their own financial difficulties.
Looking back, I am appreciative of my parents' tenacity and resolve during those trying times. I am now a contented and healthy adult because they never allowed their troubles to change how much they loved me. I want to instil the same resiliency and optimism in my children as I start my own family in future.
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