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My name is Grace, and I live in Kampala. For years, I dreamed of having a happy family, but after I remarried, my relationship with my children from my first marriage slowly fell apart.
At first, they still visited me occasionally. However, as time passed, their visits became rare, and my phone calls often went unanswered. Whenever I asked them to visit, they gave excuses. I felt lonely and heartbroken because I missed spending time with my own children. Read Full Article Here.






