I forgot about Mom.
They miss the nights.
Sometimes calling us
Always interested in us.

I became seriously ill a week ago and decided to go to my small town to get treated, so that I could rest from the bulge of Moscow. While I was driving, my mother called, and the mother’s heart was like that. Almost not so, it immediately feels. I had to split up, that yes, I got sick, I did not regret myself - I went to the hospital to give injections...
Let’s talk briefly about my mom. (That’s also about my mom!) Mother 70 years old, at the age of 15, left the house without a penny of money from the colloquial, raised us, children, all gave higher education and a kick in life. She worked as a builder in the same office for 49 years, starting with a simple painter and ending her career as chief engineer. And in his 70s ONLY in the summer together with the workers wing the roof (and the workers!)) On the house in the village and on my careless call, “How are you feeling?” On all the loud communication of the device, she said, "Don't interfere, say, I sit on the roof!" In the office, there was a shock.
Mother lives mostly in the village, native and deaf, the nearest bus to civilization - 5 km away. You can get a taxi for 250 rubles. Right to the parade entrance.
And now try to imagine my condition, when after some time my mom arrives on the bus, to which she went on foot 5 kilometers!!! “I’ll inject you myself!”“Hospitals are running!” The question is, why not a taxi, or I give little money? My mom replied that when she learned that I was sick, she didn’t even remember the taxi, having walked 5 km on the same spirit!
...from the awareness of such an incentive I am leaving until now...
“A glorious tribute to you, Mother!” said I, and just bowed on my knees in front of the eyes of the hollow court, “Because I have you!”
“Well, my little girl! Get up quickly, you’re crazy!” My mother was licking me on the head, and I couldn’t get up pretending that I had a rope. Tears flowed on my cheeks, and the world around me suddenly became sunny and warm again, like when I was a child.

Chameleon-adminka