MICHAEL BOLOFO
Thereafter I went back to hospital for closure of a colostomy, after spending about a month at home using it.
 Since then my life hasn't been constant. In 1989 I remember I was alone with my mum in the house, my father, sisters and brothers having gone to the Orange Free State and I had an operation problem which caused me to vomit the whole night.  The following morning my mum hired a car to take me to hospital where I was reoperated on the very same operation that took place on the 14th of June 1986. Doctors said that I had an intestinal blockage. So all in all I had three operations in my life if I include the small operation of where the colostomy was. 
 The whole operation has left me with more than 50 stitches for something that I didn't do wrong. So concerning my life, I no longer enjoy life like before, I get easily tired, when rain clouds gather I sometimes vomit. It has even affected me psychologically because I sometimes get emotional and furious when I look at my stomach, thinking that I was not born looking like this, this has been done by someone's minds to disrupt my life. This horrible incident left me with those sorrows and pains, but all in all, I am hoping for the best.