That day I felt really bad, I had a headache all day. I couldn’t sleep, no matter how hard I tried. My husband worked as a doctor, and he was on duty that day.
He came home in the evening. But not alone. He was holding a small child in his arms. The boy looked to be two years old. He was scared and crying.
I thought I was hallucinating. But no. I forgot to tell you that I was about to have a girl myself. That day I was very worried, I was scared.
Then my husband started telling me where he got that boy from. His parents were victims of an accident, unfortunately, both died. The boy has no other relatives. So the boy was taken to a local hospital, and from there he was to be taken to an orphanage. He was calling his parents all day long and crying. The man was heartbroken by the child’s school. He is still very young and has already lost both his parents.
When I learned what he had to go through, I cried bitterly. Why? Children should grow up in parental care and love. Then my husband was the first to start talking:
– “Tomorrow the kid is to be taken to an orphanage in another region. He is so defenseless. It is a pity that the boy had to go through this horror. I don’t know what you will say, but I want to adopt him.
I immediately agreed. Before we could recover, I felt pains in my lower abdomen. We called an ambulance. The next morning I gave birth to a healthy baby girl.
So in one day we became parents of both children. We still have to complete all the necessary documents for the adoption of the boy, but I am convinced that it is worth it. I feel that I will love him like my own.
My husband and I will do everything to make him feel happy. One day we will tell him the whole truth, but for now we will protect him and give him a happy childhood.
I’m glad we both made this decision. I am incredibly sorry that he will never see his birth parents again. But I am sure they will take care of their son…
