My husband and I decided to get married weeks after our first child was born, so we traveled to my village in the Volta Region for the traditional marriage ceremony. After the ceremony, my husband and I journeyed back to Accra for the white wedding. Just as we were about to leave, I felt hungry and decided to eat. I went for some of the food that had been cooked for the ceremony. While I was eating, my aunt joined me, saying she hadn't eaten and wanted to join me; I agreed. Since that day, my life has been a living hell. Upon returning to Accra, I was hospitalized. My husband spent all his savings on my treatment, leaving him financially strained. Thankfully, prayers helped me recover, but I haven't been able to conceive again, and this has ruined my marriage. - A woman shares her story.