Read the story about Qayyum, the toddler, who got separated from his adopted parents (Dato' and Datin) because his biological mom wants him back.

I can't imagine because I don't have an adopted child.

So, I imagine being separated from my children instead. Afterall, when you adopt a child, you'd treat them as your own.

It's hardbreaking.

I am more sad for the child actually. So young, he couldn't possibly understand of what's going on. He would be so traumatised, looking for a familiar face...

Sometimes, I think the world is cruel to the children.

Just recently, I was involved with a case of a young mother, who was high on drugs, then delivered her baby 2 days later.

Kesian sangat the baby.

How could you...

As much as I am angry at the mother, I also want to refrain myself from judging her. Who knows, she will become a better person in the future.

I pray for all children in this world to be okay. I pray that all children to be happy, or at least to find their happiness one day. And I pray for God's protection for all the children in this world.

My job can be so depressing...