8 years passed! They passed so fast that I forgot to count! She is 8! I forgot how she looked like as a baby! I forgot a lot of what we went through together!
She was born in Kuwait… bad pregnancy, bad delivery and a very ill child! She never stopped crying! I never stopped thinking how I didn’t want to keep her at the first place! I kept asking why did I get this?! Isn’t what I have been through in the last 15 years enough suffering?
Well now looking back at that; I do think different! She is a great kid! Good girl! Nice, sweet and annoying sometimes! She was my way out of Kuwait! She is the main reason I never went through drugs and the season what kept out of trouble! She kept safer than I kept her safe! She helped me to grow up and be strong, and now I’m helping her!
Iida is 8 years today! Actually it was this early morning! I have to say I am lucky that I have had her! I am lucky I was never able to get rid of her! I am lucky that she forgives her short tempered, crazy mother and keeps saying; I love you mum!