

“I
don’t want to question God, but I’m yet to understand why he allowed my
wife to die during childbirth. My wife delivered safely on Friday
through a caesarean operation and
died in the afternoon of the following day, around 3.p.m. The
management of Havana hospital told us they needed to operate on her to
remove a fibroid growth before embarking on the delivery. Both
operations were successfully done and she was responding to treatment before finally giving up the following day.
We did our best to save the
life of my darling wife, but she still died. When the hospital requested
for blood, we brought excess, even me and few family members also
donated our blood on the spot. In fact, I was making arrangements for
more blood, coupled with the one already donated when she died. I still
cannot believe my wife is dead. All the plans I have for her and our forthcoming first wedding anniversary are all gone, just like that. But why me? I know how many widows and orphans I’m training and supporting. I also know how many indigent pregnant women I’ve paid their delivery fees at different hospitals. So, why is my own different?” He asked amid uncontrollable sobs.
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