My husband and I have happily lived in marriage for 12 years. Of course, there were quarrels and misunderstandings, but we tried to solve all the problems constructively and it happened well. From the very beginning, we lived separately from our relatives, first on the removal, and then the mortgage was taken, which was paid three years ago completely. And our son Michael grew up. I have a neutral relationship with my mother -in -law: I did not rude, she did not climb us, and if I spoke to my husband, then I did not hear about it. And then I started to get tired wildly. Here is just no domestic affairs. I barely stay at work and home, without strength. The man laughed:- Quite you, mother, divided, is not a matter that the man near the plate stood. Yes, not a matter, but there was no strength and for three weeks I had some unclear temperature. I decided to go to the cunning, to be examined. The number of Ari could not determine the cause of my ailments for a long time, at first everything agreed that the thyroid thyroid would go, but in fact everything was much more serious.

– Well, to say, the diagnosis sounds threatening, but not quite hopeless, – said the tired number of AR in the oncology dispensary, where did I finally get – will we be treated? Then get ready for the fact that it will be long, the pain is very expensive. I was crushed. She went home and did not see the roads. The sun was shining, and it seemed to me that the night was in circle. And most importantly-son, Mikhail, he is only 8 years old. How will he be without me? -Let’s be the medication of you, -said the man, -we will not give up and do everything. We did. For me, endless rnie and grueling chemistry courses began. I got rid of hair with eyebrows and eyelashes. From work I had to go to the group. And most importantly, the money was melted, and improvements were not expected. My husband suffered, supported me, my mother -in -law took my mouse to myself at the time of my number. But I saw that a man is gradually moving away from me. Probably the people of the saying that “the brother loves his sister rich and the husband’s wife is healthy” was right. No we did not swore, he even looked at me with pity, but suddenly there was nothing to talk about.

We lived in different dimensions: I have a river and a struggle for life, and he has just life, a normal life and everything ahead. One day, AR said: you know, in your case, we can not cope without much action, unfortunately, they are expensive and cannot give a full guarantee. But it’s better than now, without guarantees at all. We will try the amount that he voiced was astronomical for me. Much more than the cost of our two -room apartment in a good area. -We we sell, uncertainly said a man, only will it help? This conversation happened directly during mother -in -law. I went out to the kitchen and accidentally heard the continuation of the language. For the first time in the whole time, the mother-in-law said:- To sell the apartment? There is no mind at all? And if she doesn’t help her? She will die, and you still have a son to lift! Where will you live, where will she live? I or what? Do I need that in old age? Don’t even think.

Great, I was already crossed out of the lists. I even think that the mother -in -law and a handkerchief were cooked somewhere, before the case. I left my apartment and rolled on a bench into the square. Here the brother called. He is 3 years older than me, married, lives in our city too, we did not communicate often, especially after the death of his mother, we also saved her apartment and shared money. Peacefully, but no special warmth in the relationship has never arisen. I also maintained a relationship with his wife, but not very hearty, she seemed to me somehow too arrogant, or something. My brother took me from the square, to myself. And I will now throw the apartment on the site for sale. I did not even have time to say, I just sat and sobbed. It turned out that the person who was in fact a stranger was ready to go with my husband and baby, for the sake of just trying to survive.

The healing helped. I gave the money left over to my brother, he took an apartment with his wife in a mortgage. I live with my son in my brother’s mother-in-law, she suggested that I have enough space, take up the room and think so well, not thank you. This rite did not want my son -in -law to live with his mother -in -law, and I am not mother -in -law, not mother -in -law, we will probably use. I am divorcing now with my husband. The apartment was put up for sale, after which I will buy myself my home. Because my brother and his wife and heard did not want to give him this money, as a compensation for my treatment. You do not invent, think about yourself, we have a specialist at work, pay is normal, you will go? My husband, who did not see me for six months was very surprised by the changes in my appearance, suggested to the reopening again. And suddenly the disease will return? No, don’t answer, I still not live with a traitor. Yes, sometimes those people we think badly are able to truly help us. And here are the nearest ones you are counting on-can turn away at any time