Happiness to be mother

I welcome, expensive maycharmelk!

Yes, it is certain, this year was very good! On October 1, 2020 I became mother of the beautiful kid. And since that moment my life cardinally exchanged.



Frankly speaking, I wanted to write this post long ago, but I write it in the last day of a competition … And all because the son unsuccessfully fell a week ago at home and hurt a lip. He was operated, and we were in hospital. Time in hospital went very slowly … I did not know the decimestrial child any more how to borrow. Generally it was necessary to hold him on hands and to walk along corridors. It was hard and heavy time, both morally, and physically.

I understood that this situation me too to much taught – to behave, not to become limp and be strong for the child. Tears you will not help him in any way, and you make by support and love him happier.

Motherhood overturns everything inside. When in our life the kid appeared, we strongly change. With the kid I am real. The child taught me to be more patient, to rejoice to trifles and to love very much. He stimulates me to be better.
I like to be engaged with it, to play games and to teach it to something new, to rejoice to its first umelka and achievements. To see the first revolutions and steps, to hear the first word "mother" is something improbable!



The kid grows, and together with him also we grow, parents. We study new too, we look at our life on others a corner. Even the relations between mother and the father develop, amplify and get stronger.

Motherhood is the real return completely itself. You give to the child all the time, love and care. Yes, at first it is very heavy, but then realize that this time quickly will pass. And here then you are filled with love and patience, and at heart becomes quieter because you give to the child only the best that you have.

It was very good year. But I am sure that ahead it will only be better!