I married at 16 and had my son at 18, as my parents wanted me to finish high school first. But our happiness was short-lived. When my son was just eight months old, our home was attacked, and my husband was killed. I was lucky to survive, and my son was also spared.....CLICK HERE TO READ THE FULL ARTICLE>>>
Heartbroken, I decided never to remarry. My husband had treated me so well, and I couldn’t imagine being with anyone else. I focused on raising my son, and we developed an extremely close bond. He slept in my bed, and we shared everything.
When my son turned 17, he was accepted into university. Around that time, I had a dream where I saw my husband. We were happy together, and as we were about to make love, I realized it was my son next to me in the dream. This dream awakened confusing feelings in me, and I began to see my husband in my son.
Although I knew it was wrong, my emotions led to a physical relationship. Now, I’m pregnant and conflicted about what to do. On one hand, this child makes me feel connected to my late husband, but on the other hand, I know this relationship is not acceptable...CONTINUE READING>>
