I’m happiest when I’m with my son, Blessing. He’s four. I’d had a few miscarriages and didn’t think I’d ever have a child and then I had Blessing – it was a real blessing. I’m happiest when I’m with him, looking after him. He’s amazing. He can be naughty, destroying toys I’ve just bought for him. I get cross but then he comes to kiss me and says, ‘Mommy, are you fine?’ … and my heart melts. I will miss him so much when he goes to school. I’ll be lonely for him. My wish is for him to grow up to be a someone; to be a good man. But for now he’s still my little boy.