This is a story about a girl called Tracey and her journey. It was a hot spring morning in a small town known as the sleepy hollow some where in South Africa. The tension can be cut with a knife,as a mother is about to give birth to a baby she had no idea was even there, just a month earlier the future mum was told that she was pregnant. I know the horror how can this be?? sigh,the young mum is speechless how can this be Doctor ?I have had no symptoms, I had bloods with no sign of a pregnancy, I don't know what to think ?sniff, sniff, sobbing....
The day has arrived for this mysterious birth to happen,The young mother is in distress Doctor we must act fast or we will lose both mother and child.Who should we save? if we have no choice.The mother wants the child, the doctor starts preping the mother for emergency caesar.
Success!!! we have managed to save both, mother and child a sigh of relief on the faces of the loved ones and the medical team.The Doctor explains to the mum and dad the baby is still not out of danger...The doctor goes on to explain the little girl only weighs 500grams her head is the size of a golf ball the chances of her surviving is very slim maybe a 10 percent chance she needs to be incubated and put on a breathing modulator, the fragile weak tiny infant is kept in the incubator for 40 days, as she fight for her survival. A ray of hope she has overcome the worst,the nervous parents get to take there baby home after 40 days.Not sure where to keep the little one, she is so tiny that she can comfortably fit into a shoe box for safe keeping.Her family gets much joy in receiving her.The
Sloan carries his daughter with confidence of not losing her through the blanket.Her mum is so afraid to carry her, scared to lose the little "sardine baby" that is the nickname the doctors called her. She finaly meets her older brother who watches her closely being protective for harm not to come to baby. Catherine is Traceys mum she comes into earshot as she overhears a ugly vulgar remarks being spoken out jealousy & rage by her sister-in law, that a little bitch is born as she was unable to give birth to a girl child not for the lack of trying 4 sons. Catherine holds Tracey close with tears in her eyes,Crying out to God!!! Why God Why ?? would anyone curse my baby...I hand my baby to you God, takecre of my baby. Make her better let her live, oh please God.In few months she was strong and always had a twinkle in her eyes.Tracey had grown healthier by the years gone by, but her family noticed as she grew, her behavior was not of a normal 3year old. Tracey spoke with an understanding...