On a low day, these two pictures made me smile and eased some worry. In the first are Ron and our son Umar. Umar’s mom died shortly after birth. His “dad” split, leaving Umar with the sweetest old woman/ Jaja( grandmum). She loved him so much. She would carry him on her back until he came to us. We were able to provide a wheelchair to use at school and at home with his Jaja.
He lost his Jaja a few months ago. No family member wanted him. But we certainly did and still absolutely do.