Hello RTers, my name is Lucy (not real
name), I am 34 years old from Kogi. I am so depressed I really don't know how to
start this story. The last few days have been my saddest in this Planet and I’ve
been really sad in this life! You see, I was born into a decent family with
four children (2 girls and 2 boys), me being the first child. My younger sister
married 8 years ago, my younger brothers are also married, leaving just me. I
really don't know how I ended up in my family, sometimes I wonder if I was even
adopted. My parents are very decent looking in appearance and my siblings too,
but somehow everything about me is just opposite to them. I’m 4 feet 4 inches
tall, skinny, dark and well.... facially I know I’m not that pretty. To make
matters worse, I’m also ‘flat’ in front and behind. This physique has always
been my challenge in life, giving me some level of inferiority complex and all
that. It was always very difficult to see a man gaze at me with those eyes that
tells you he likes you. I do have my good sides though, for one, I think I’m
one of the nicest and caring humans on earth (not to sound proud but that’s the
truth).
I dated just one guy all through my
University days and the relationship only lasted for 3 weeks. I though I was
really lucky then to have him, but it turned out he only wanted me for what he could
get out of me. I’m still a virgin, and I still strongly advocate for 'No to
Pre-marital sex' regardless of the few opportunities I’ve had to take advantage
and experience it.
To cut a long sad story short, I met a
very nice guy (Obus) about 8 months ago in a church, it still surprises me how
God works, because I really don’t know what such an amazing handsome man sees
in me, but the way he looks at me... gosh! You’d know he really cares for me,
and he has shown me that both in words and action in the last few months. He is also
very stable financially, not that that matters so much to me, because I’m also
very okay financially. He proposed to me 2 weeks ago in the most romantic way I
could imagine, I was simply blown away and I joyfully accepted.
During the course of our relation, we
never discussed about our genotypes. I knew I was AS but it was never something
I dwelt on, considering the fact I rarely met a guy for serious relationship
let alone marriage. And so my sweet joy was dashed when he asked me what my
genotype was in a media chat, I froze! I had completely forgotten about that
aspect of me when it came to relationships/marriages. I was so scared that he
would be AS (for him to have been concerned about it) that I went blank for a
few seconds, I really don’t know what came over me that made me typed ‘AA’ and
he responded by saying: 'Thank God, cause I'm AS'. My heart Stopped!
It's been a week
now and I haven't been myself. I have cried so much fearing the worst. So this
is the end, isn't it? I know I have to tell him the truth or shouldn't I? Am I
going to lose the man I love so much; the only man who worships me just because
of our genotype? Should I persuade him for us to go ahead regardless and face
the odds? Should we marry and instead adopt if we don’t want to risk having a
SS child? Will he even agree? If we break up, will I ever meet another man that
cherishes me like him?
Dear RTers, I need
your advice, I am so depressed and going mad with my thoughts, if there is any hope
for us to remain together I will so gladly take it.
First of all, you must tell your man the truth, lying to him is no the answer. tell him but don't force him to remain with you so that he doesn't blame you in future if you guys produce a child with 'SS'. Above all keep praying, God knows Best! Goodluck
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