Raising even one infant is a full-time responsibility. Raising five, all at once, felt like climbing a mountain every day without rest. Still, this mother never let fear guide her steps.
She worked early mornings and late nights, patching together whatever jobs she could find. She cleaned offices long after most people were asleep and learned to sew so she could bring in extra income before the sun rose. Every dollar had a job. Every meal, every light bill, every pair of growing shoes meant one more shift.
But she stayed steady. Every evening, no matter how tired she was, she tucked the children into bed and reminded them of the values that would guide their lives.
“We may not have many things,” she would say softly, “but we have honesty. We have dignity. And we have each other.”
Five Children, Five Paths
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