This is just for me Father Michael ❤🙏As a Mother grand mother always fear of my childrens' grand Childrens'Future health...education . Thanks and Praise the Lord 🙏
You are correct ..you never smile...but when i was at DRC Chalakkudi year2012. But now you have broad beautiful smile . Dont worry i m a grand mother 😂. But you know in2012 year you have smiled at me. When i shout there there father michael in casual dress running 😅 for foot ball.
You have made me remember where my fear of heights and water came from. When growing up i was a tomtoy, i would always climb on the wall and go to the rooftop just to play.the only gal among boys 😅 and it happened one day as usual we were playing there and by bad luck i slipped and fell backwards and hit my back head on a sewer cap. I woke and found myself in the hospital bed not knowing how we reached there with a bandage on the back of my head. I remember i never climbed that wall again and till today i have fear of heights. The water fear came years later when i was around 13yrs, we went to the lake but i didn't know how to swim and i would see other kids going far and having fun, so i decided to take a walk, i reached a point where water was beyond my neck and all of a sudden there was something like a force which started pulling me forward, i lost balance and i dont know how i overcame that force and i found myself going back. That experience remained with me till today, am even afraid of getting in a swimming pool. Another fear if from a pit latrine.it happened that in high school we had those types of latrines and it was during rainy season. As you know the pit latrines are dug to a height and then the surface is covered living a hole where the waste passes, no flashing is needed and then it would be divided into partitions. So this particular day i went in and i always had a habit of not closing the door if people were not around, afteral we were all girls and i had just gone to pee,. Before i could even finish the surface colapsed and i found myself clinging on the door surface of which if i had closed the door i wouldn't find a place to hold. The pit was almost full with all that dirty waste upto my waist. I got strength and forced my one leg up on the door post then the other and then rolled out, just before i could come to my senses everything there collapsed and the only thing that could be seen was the dirty water that overflowed when all of the toilet went in. I could have died that day but i got another chance to live. That was in 2010.upto date i fear entering a pit latrine toilet
