, uncles, grand parents. There was no regret on anyone's face when the first child in the family was a baby girl. I was like a red rose for my mother which had good fragrance and thorns too.She suffered a lot when she was pregnant. But my uncles always took care of her and us too. In my childhood i used to always scold god for all the troubles and difficulties he gave to my mother. We three daughters were three precious stones for her whom she always treasures and cares for.
My dad would never regret too for us. He used to feel proud of his three brave daughters but never shown that through his love and care. We three never interacted with him as closely as we did for our mother. There is still a distance between him and we three.
