He snored in his sleep, unperturbed, while I stayed awake and worried over his sisters’ pressures and mockery. A woman’s world is like a labyrinth that convolutes her life — we’re blamed for everything, while men are unblemished.
I knew I was okay — the medical tests confirmed this — but my husband had refused to see a doctor. I knew it was time I heeded the doctor’s advice. So, I drugged his food.
”You can come now,” I told the doctor on phone. ”He’s asleep.”
The doctor came and took his blood. The medical test confirmed his suspicion — my husband was sterile.