I’m not an orphan, but…

01/09/2011

I’m already 2 years old but I’ve never seen my father though he is alive.The hospital where I was born is just 5 km away from my father’s home. Nevertheless neither my father nor any of his relative came after me.More over, my father refused to give his surname to me.You"ll ask why?

To that difficult and fancy question will try to answer my mother.

I’m 32 year old. I’m a pedagogue by profession . I teach Mats and Phisics in the school of our villige.Because of bad vision I’m a cripple of second class. I decided to get married 3 years ago as there is love and respect among us and out parents were not against it.Then came time to our marrige. It seemed I have found the family of my dreams and happyness.However good relations lasted just 3 months.My husband went to Russian for some time in order to find work there.Before it his father looked after the family.After that my mother-in- law,even didn’t pay attention to the fact that I was pregnant began to destroy our relations.According to her thought I should lose my vision and I should born an unnusual child.Some days latter I left to my brothers house.

The reason of writing this article is not the aim to tell you about my inermental trial or about the feelling of desolation that I had in hospital.The problem is that 3 families live in one house;my brother,his wife and there 3 children, my mother, father and my grandmother and I and my dougher(10 person).Neverthless my father is seriously ill.My mother works at school as teacher. My brother and his wife didn’t work.With my salary I can just care after my doughter and I could never solve the problem of having seperate a-pretment.That is why I ask people with goodwill,charitable organizations to help me to solve that problem.You can be shure it will be the best you have done in your life.

Hermine Makhsudyan
Armenia, Tavush region, village Voskepar

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