My mom was already 60. We lost our dad 15 years ago. Since then, my mother lived alone-in a large 3-room apartment. She suggested that I move to her with her husband and a newborn baby, because we lived in a rented apartment then. We agreed, because my grandson could be a salvation for my mom. And help would not hurt us. So they lived. After 2 years, I born to the second son. It seemed that everything was great. After all, the apartment was large. Mom lived in a separate room, no one interfered with anyone. Until recently … Our sons have grown up, became obedient and smart guys. They do lessons, play sports. Of course, they communicate more with friends than with us, and especially with your grandmother. And here my mom was bored. She began to look for some pain to go to the polyklinic more often.

Probably in the queue there is who to chat with. In one of these queues, she met Uncle Ilya – her new fan. Good grandfather – under 70. That’s just a weak -charter. Even his son beats him when he becomes. From childhood, I remember how my mother was feeding, and sometimes I was pulled to the house of homeless dogs and cats. That’s where she found a new concern. She began to call her uncle Elijah daily for lunch. And he came constantly in old worn clothes. He said that his son took away all of Nensions. It came to the fact that my mother asked this grandfather to move to us. It would become tight, so my mother ordered us to leave. Of course, mom can be understood. I decided to live quietly at the old age, not to stick out constantly near the plate, not to clean for everyone.

And what is the situation we have? The senior finishes school and plans to move to the capital. The younger decided that after the 9th he would go to the military school. We have some accumulations, but they will all pay for children. And now we need to live somewhere. Apparently to rent an apartment. Maybe we will be able to make the first contribution to the unteective … We have decided to talk to my mom. I explained to her that the children would soon leave, and my husband and I will be in another room and will not interfere with loved hearts. Plus, they are no longer young, and they will soon need care. Here we can help. But mom is unwavering in her solution. He expels us. Well, she wanted; Let them not count on our help soon.