Here I am, now with a baby in my arms. Bronwyn is her name, named after her great-grandmother. The birth was tough, painful.. but Cirdu was there, along with Abrianna, who we randomly came across.
My baby was a month early, but all seems to be going well with her. The healer said she is in good condition.
But.. I am filled with sadness. I cannot be happy... my father, no word from him. My uncle, no word.. my mother... Why has my family neglected me? Why no word?
What have I done to deserve this?
