Who born the child ?

The child was born, and he is healthy and strong. She is so so so happy and proud. But nobody around recognize her as his mother, even he came out after her months of suffering and hoping. "No, I am his mother, there's no doubt!" But people just smiled at her pitifully... Day by day, she started to ask herself " Was this child really born by me? Or I am just a carrier? If it was not me, but other lady born him, he will be the same or even better..." Sigh~

Look at them, they are the real family of him. On the Baby shower party, they were chatting excitedly and planning the splendid future for him. They carried it around proudly. While she, she was just standing quitely in the corner and nobody even noticed her. "Maybe, maybe I am really a carrier..." she mumble to herself.

"Eveything can be passed, sometimes, you have to walk and survive in the situation, be strong my baby!" a whisper from far away...

Quotes

Destiny is not a matter of chance; it is a matter of choice. It is not a thing to be waited for; it is a thing to be achieved.
--- William Jennings Bryan
"I've been waiting for too long already, need to wake up..."

We struggle with the complexities, and avoid the simplicities.
--- Norman Vincent Peale