Carmela Caringal

Why Can’t We Have A Child?

By Carmela Caringal

Just as the sun gracefully rises every morning to bring sunshine on the faces of wizened folk, my seven-year-old- daughter Mir-Isabel never fails to bring an aching kind of happiness to my heart. She couldn’t have come at a more opportune time. She was like a ray of hope in an utterly miserable and painful situation.