The Golden Wife

My name is Avotri J. Seyram (Mr. Love), I am too young to lose my wife when you can help me save her.
Kind-hearted, energetic, supportive, loving, caring, industrious, and beautiful both inside and out are just the few words to describe Bertha. Meeting her in person and engaging her for a while is another experience. As her husband, I don’t love her just because of any of these qualities. I love and care for her that much because she loves me more than herself and she has proven it.
Bertha agreed to marry me against all odds and pressures amid insults and humiliations from family and friends who at the time thought I was not worthy of her. She agreed to marry me when I was still a student doing my service as a nurse who had no roof over his head so was housed in the VIP ward of the Accra psychiatric hospital and was feeding from the food served our clients at the Special Ward.

She chose me over suitors who were in France, Britain, America, and others locally who were already established as medical doctors and businessmen. Later when I asked her why she chose me over all the better guys out there? She told me: “…because you are my PURPOSE…”. Bertha cared for me more than herself, she is always out to give the best part of everything we need to share, when she saves money, she does it for me and will readily give it out for the right course when it’s needed. Bertha has on several occasions sacrificed her comfort for me and my family and would do anything to make my family happy and comfortable as long as that would make me happy. Bertha agreed to delay her own education for 3 years to push me through school while she had our first and second children. She told me: “… your accomplishment is mine..”.
Several times I was struck with pneumonia, tonsillitis, and other dreaded conditions, she demonstrated her love at such times staying up all night with me to make sure I was comfortable and safe. She says, “…how I wish I could carry the pain for you…”.
When I had COVID and was taken to the isolation center and later to the ICU because of complications, Bertha stood by me, online, she still checked up on me and cared for me as if I was with her. Through my post-COVID blues I came back depressed and battling with my new diagnosis of Hypertension after 2 heart attacks. She was there to encourage me and make sure I was well. While I was still recovering, she also had COVID but stood stronger and cared for me when she needed to be cared for too.

Though we were both surviving on the salaries as Ghanaian nurses, Bertha with her super financial management skills was able to manage our home and out of this, we were able to support different kinds of young people whom we housed in our chamber and hall staff quarters at Accra Psychiatric Hospital. She did not care about her privacy or comfort but was ready to bear the burdens of other people even now, we still have some of these young people under our roof going to school and others learning skills.
I am the man I am today because Bertha gave me the opportunity to be her husband, she made me a good husband by respecting me more than anyone else and by making me feel like a king in our home. Bertha lives her life literarily to make me happy that is why I care for her and cannot lose her. She has not yet fulfilled her purpose in life which is helping me become all that I am called to be to this generation and the universe as a whole. Even if Bertha were not my wife, I can go to all lengths to support and keep her alive for the numerous people who may need her.
Almost 2 years now since she became sick, all our finances have gone into sustaining her on a daily basis; dialysis and supportive medications make it quite difficult for us to even save toward her transplant. That is why we need your help, that is why you are the next person we are soliciting for financial assistance to fix this problem once and for all.
I am Mr. Avotri Jackson Seyram (Mr. Love) the husband of Bertha. I need your help financially and emotionally to save my wife and extend her life and existence on this earth. Our 3 children and I may not be able to recover from her loss.
Thank you for Donating. God bless you.