When I went out while I was pregnant, foreign people would offer a place to sit and smile gently. After the birth, when my baby cried, I was exposed to lethal looks.
When I was pregnant, I was treated like a valuable cargo; I was eating away from my relatives after the birth, while I was giving birth to what made me valuable when I was pregnant, I was expected to host a clean house.
Questions about my interest in my pregnancy and how I felt have started to be forgotten after birth. This interest turned into making a cup of coffee for the visitor who came to my visit and left my house in a bad way.
Birth may be something of the nature of our body; however, my body did not seem to like the effects of birth very much. After the baby got out, I started not feeling like a woman. Everything was hurting my back, my vagina, everything. Breastfeeding almost every time, my teeth did not clench, screamed. Every time, the daggers got stuck in my chest.
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