As a mother of 3, I have never stayed away from my children even for a day. Now it has been more than a fortnight that I haven’t seen them. My cancer is keeping away my children away from both their parents and forcing them to grow up on their own.My name is Shahnaz and I was happy in the 4 walls of our little mud house in Uluberia, West Bengal. My husband, Musharraf does hand embroidery in a small factory. In spite of our poverty, we were happy in our small world.My 12-year-old son, Mustaf and 9-year-old daughter, Monalisa go to school. My days go in taking care of them and tackling their adorable tantrums. I was the mediator for my children whenever they wanted something. My youngest daughter, Mobasirin is just 3 years old. When I call them, they keep on crying asking me to come back soon.I had often heard that women develop a bone problem with aging. Almost 1.5 years ago, when I started having difficulty walking and pain in the knees, I thought it was normal.But I became a litt
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