Hello Hivers and hello to all members of The weekend community. Participating in the #weekend-engagement, initiated by @galenkp, has become like a cherry on top of a cake 🙂, a great and inspiring way to end the weekend. This weekend I am choosing a blog prompt:
"The most valuable person in my life".
Although it seems to me that everything was lost and ruined the moment I lost my father, I often forget to appreciate the fact that she is still alive. My mother. Because of her, I have the privilege of being a child.
If I don't wear warm clothes and it's cold outside, she carefully reminds me that I can catch a cold. If something hurts me, she worries and pushes me to go to the doctor. She knows when I'm sad. She knows when I'm nervous. It is enough for her to see me and she will know how I feel without a single word from me. Everything is easy with her.
She has a lot of love for my children. I love when I see them together. I often photograph such moments because they make me happy.
This photo was taken on a trip we were on together.
Although she is going through the most difficult period in her life, she always has a smile for me and my children. She is 55 years old and has a lot of plans behind her that were ruined a year ago when my father suddenly suffered a heart attack and died. She was next to him at that moment and experienced the greatest stress, and I am afraid of the consequences. I'm afraid because I need her. The unconditional love of parents is the most valuable gift that life can give you if you are lucky enough to receive it. No one will love and understand us as parents. Their presence is our strength.
Happiness is sometimes very simple. I am happy to have her, fight with me for my ideas. She will not consider them meaningless. She will support me. She will follow me. My mom is like my shadow. As long as I have her, I will never be alone.
Thank you very much for reading.
The image and writing are original and mine.
Greetings!
Jelena