Patricia, Brazil
When I was 10 years old, I fought with God in my grandmother’s backyard.
If he existed, why did he allow me to suffer so much? My father and mother drank a lot, and I grew up watching my father beat my mother at home. I didn’t know what love was.
When I got pregnant at 19, my son’s father abandoned me. I had nothing, not even a spare piece of clothing, so I decided to leave the baby in the maternity hospital when he was born. But when I looked into my baby’s eyes and he looked back at me, I changed my mind.
I never had a good mother, but I chose to become a good mother to my son. I named him Weslley. I finally found what love is because of him. It was a love I never thought I could feel.
One day, when my son was almost 3, some women from my community told me about the Compassion child development center. I went to a workshop at the church, and there I met Pastor Gleidson. He said they’d put Weslley’s name on a list and call as soon as registrations were available.
I just waited for that day. In the meantime, I tried my best to provide for my son, working with everything I could. He was my reason to keep fighting for a better day.
Finally, the pastor called me, saying we should go to the center to register Weslley. I was so excited and afraid of missing that chance that I just grabbed him and ran to the center.
The kindness, love and patience of the pastor, staff and center volunteers changed everything. They changed not just my child’s life, but also mine. The volunteers told me they suspected Weslley had Autism Spectrum Disorder (ASD), and taught me almost everything about it. They helped me understand and enter Weslley’s world. He is a pure, innocent, kind boy who can’t see malice in anything.
Being aware of Weslley’s condition never made me sad or despairing. It made me love him even more. He’s a special boy, not just because he’s autistic, but because he’s kind, lovely and caring. Anytime I’m sad, he comes close to me, hugs me and says encouraging words. I know God gave me him to change my life and teach me the meaning of true love.
I never had a mother who would protect me, but I decided to be a different mother for Weslley and Davi, my two children. I never received love, but I will give them love. I never received kindness, but I’ll provide them with kindness. I never had an education, but I’ll fight to provide them with an education. And I know I can do this because Jesus changed my heart.
When I remember myself as a child with a broken heart screaming at God, all I want is to hold that child and tell her that everything is going to be OK.