Native people do not support me now, laughing at me behind my back, they say that the mind has lost. And that’s what. Everyone takes children from the kindergarten, and I decided to take another’s grandmother from the nursing home. None of friends and neighbors approved my act. Everything, as one, twisted your finger near the temple with the words: – Now such times, and so life is hard, and you also took yourself a hazelnut to the house! But I am sure that I did the right thing. This is my life and I make the choice of how best. But it is sad that my relatives began to treat me differently as if I was asking for money or help. And I do not take anything from anyone. Earlier, we lived in four: I, my two daughters and my mom. Unfortunately, 8 months ago, my mom, whom we loved very much, was gone, and we remained three.

During these months, we realized that we have a lot of effort and time and we can spend them on the help of another person. I had a close friend from school, who was 30 years old, instead of building a family and a career, just spoiled my life. The saddest thing he lived as he wanted to retire his mother. When she stopped giving her, he just handed her to the nursing house, somehow having lured her apartment in her, and let the money in the wind. For several years he lived irrelevant, without refusing himself, and then the money was over, and he did not mention his mother, he was indifferent to her, he did not even know if she was still in the world. I knew Aunt Paradise since my childhood, as she was me. Once a month with their daughters came to visit her and brought a variety of goodies. Aunt Rai rejoiced in our visits as a young child, no one came to her.

My idea was reacted with a huge positive, and the younger Svetlana, who is now 5 years old, and screamed quite joyfully: – Hora, we will have a grandmother again! But you can’t even imagine how aunt Rai reacted to my idea! She cried for so long that she had to reassure her. It is now almost 2 months old, as we have been living with my grandmother Raya’s soul. We all love her, and she is us. Only we can not understand where the grandmother, who has been eight years old, is so much energy. After all, it gets up at 6 am daily, and we wake up under the aroma of freshly baked pancakes or fritters. She does all the work at home, though I do not ask for it. She washes dishes, prepares us to eat. Gives me the whole pension so that I buy products and pays communal, because she does not go to the store, it is difficult for her. And relatives even stopped visiting me. It seems that I was renounced, but I did nothing wrong with anyone.