My name is Khadijah, from Malaysia.
Being suffered of losing; 4 years ago my 4 children were taken away by their dad without my knowledge. The eldest was 8 years old at the time, the second child was 6years old, the third child was 5 years old and the fourth was 2years old.
But in these 4 years of searching, I have never given up trying to figure out where they are, never stop praying for their safety.
4 years of being missed, 4 years I wonder what their situation is. Are they healthy and safe? Will they remember me, their mother? Do I still have the opportunity to meet them? Many stories are broadcast on social media about growing children without a mother, when they big, they start to find out their mother's presence. But ... what might the children still remember me?
Until 7 July, their father; the person that I was looking for more than 4 years (4y7m), send me message through Facebook just to say sorry. For the past 4 years, I have been suffering from my own desire. Every breathing out there is a longing that never breaks. Finally today, I get good news for a long time to be patient. They (children) grew nicely in there, in Myanmar (their Father homeland). He also sends the latest picture of the children.Thank God finally my prayer was answered. Patience is beautiful just in time.
I would like to get them back here, Malaysia. But I need to meet them first. This venture is certainly very complicated and requires considerable funding. I would very much like to avoid the embarrassment of asking publicly for helping, but I have no other choice. I would like to apply for a sincere contribution from people out there so that I can fly to Myanmar to visit them soon.