My mom who took care of me. My dad died on his way home after he went to pick up my senior from school. Life was very tough for my mother, but by the grace of God, she single-handedly supported my education with the help of family members......Read The Full Article>>.....Read The Full Article>>
I met my wife three years after graduating from school. She was very supportive and helped me in many ways because she had money. She took care of me and my mom, who had no option but to tell me to prepare for marriage. I didn’t pay a dime for anything. My wife took care of all the wedding and honeymoon expenses, and we traveled to Dubai for our honeymoon.
Fast-forward three months into the marriage, my wife got pregnant, and my mom came to take care of her, staying with us. One day, my wife said she felt something unusual and went to the hospital. She was told she needed an operation, or else she and the baby could die. We had no option but to proceed with the operation. It was a very tough time for all of us as she had several miscarriages. We didn’t know what the problem was.
We sought other options, and my wife’s friend linked us to a powerful man of God. I couldn’t go with her, so she went with her friend. The man of God told my wife that what happened to her was very dangerous, and she should leave home for three months to undergo prayers. I didn’t like the idea, but my wife was the breadwinner of the family, so I had nothing to say. He told her she would have to go every midnight for prayers, which would bring her healing and end her problems.
I told my mom about it, and she got very angry. She decided to speak to my wife, but my wife also told the pastor what my mom had said, and he got very angry. A month into it, my wife called me, telling me she had been seeing my mother in her dreams with a pistol, pouring concoctions into her mouth and saying it was her mother-in-law. My wife said my mom did all this so she would die before giving birth.
I couldn’t believe it. My mom was not like that. The pastor told me that the death of my dad and siblings was caused by my mom, and if she didn’t die, she would kill my wife and me as well. I was very scared and didn’t want to lose my wife. She was my only helper in the world.
Months ago, I invited my mom to our home and poisoned the food I gave her. I rushed her to the hospital, and a few minutes later, my wife was the happiest woman in the world. After my wife conceived, I was wondering because I hadn’t slept with her. But, recalling what happened to my wife years ago, she died upon arriving at the hospital.
I’ve been trying to reach her friend, but I don’t know where she is. I’ve lost everything, including my wife and my mom. I’ll be burying them in February. Forgive me because this is too much to take in. Many people have died, and I deeply regret killing my mom. It’s all the fault of my wife.
