After the death of my dad, I felt isolated & dejected by friends, & society. That was the scariest chapter of my life. Two months after my dad left, I was married to a stranger. I agreed to it only for my mother’s happiness. But just after 15 days of marriage, I realized that not getting a favorite dress, food or handbag doesn’t hurt. But beaten up by an unknown family that too for no reason actually hurts. After 2 years of struggle and domestic violence, I gave up. I tried to commit suicide but could not because of my baby in my womb. My baby saved me then and he is my hope and light today. Today, I am proud to be a single mother and live my life with positivity. Let's connect.