For a man, few things cut deeper than failing to fulfill his role as a husband. For close to four years, I lived with the shame of being unable to impregnate my wife. What started as a loving marriage quickly turned into a battlefield of blame, frustration, and silent tears.
At first, we thought it was just bad timing. Month after month we tried, hoping for good news, but none came. My wife visited doctors, and all her results came back fine. That’s when suspicion slowly shifted to me. I can’t explain how humiliating it felt to think my manhood was being questioned.We tried modern medicine, supplements, diets, and even awkward therapies that promised to boost fertility.To read more,click here