When I was three years old, my sister Nina was born. Our mom was a dominant figure in the family, and Dad fulfilled all her wishes. When her mother wanted to live better, she sent her father to additional work. After years, after our repair and buying a new home, his father became ill and died a year later. Even after this loss, mothers are preserved. A year later, she brought a new man to our lives. Stailors did not immediately love us with Nina.

Under his influence, my mother sent us to the boarding school. I was fourteen, Nini – eleven. For the first time, my mother sometimes visited us, but later, as often in such cases, we finally moved away from her. Nina and I started living on. We received a state apartment and created our families. We recently learned that our alienated mom was looking for us not from maternal love, but from the need. A new man came from her, and as a result of a serious illness, she lost her legs.

Mom was lonely and weakened. We met to tell her how she did not care for herself or us for years. From the very beginning, she sent us without giving any choice. Due to Nina’s pregnancy, I was with a quarrel with my mom. In the end, Nina and I decided to cross her from our lives forever, as she did then.