After Illness-Related Disability, I Ran to Find a Job, Not a Husband
In less than a year, I went from the left to the right — a bright student to a disabled young woman. Needless to say, it was devastating. But if there was one thing about me, as a student and as a disabled woman, I knew that a man's money isn't the answer. My money, no matter how little, is the answer. 💔 The Man Who Pursued Me… Left As I fought for my life in the hospital after diagnosis, the man who wanted to marry me — he brought a proposal through his family — absconded. He was my cousin's wife's brother. Everyone thought that he'd be a good husband for me. Except for the fact that marriage was the last thing on my mind — as a 19 year-old, I was worrying about my A-levels exam results and whether I'd bounce back in time to attend university and pay off the mortgage on the house my mom bought. 👁️ When Reality Hits, You See What’s Best for You I went from a so-called “attractive girl” to a girl on wheels everyone pitied — because “no man would marry ...