At first she hid her reluctance. < img src = "https://zycie.news/crrops/f3c31c/620x0/1/0/2025/02/14/hk49j5wlhvvfxk5felggcvnjfnos3gp1u6o05bx3.jpg" alt = "old lady @pexels" styles = "background-color: rgba (80,75.53.1)" > < p > When Filip told me that he was married, I was happy.
< p > I have always dreamed of finding someone who would love him, support him, who would create a house full of love with him. I raised him myself since his father died, and although I never wanted to be overpuzz, I felt that we were very close. < p > but when I met Natalia, something shuddered in me. < p > It was beautiful, smiling, charming & ndash; But there was something in her eyes that I could not call. < p > and this look made me understand: she doesn't want me in his life. < p > at the beginning she hid her reluctance.< p > smiled at family meetings, M & oacute; mama mamo & mum & mum & but I felt that it was not honest. In time, she began to subtly move me.
< p > — Filip, maybe this Christmas we will go to my mother ? your mother will definitely understand &< P >& Amp; MDASH; Honey, your mother is so overprotective. Maybe we should limit a little visit ?
< p > — You know, your mother probably has too much influence on you. Maybe it's time to become a little independent ?
< p > Filip laughed, he sold the topic, m & oacute; that I was exaggerating.
< p > but I felt that I was losing my son every day.
< p > and then came the day when everything changed.
< p > Natalia fell home to me, as if she had to do her life and death.
< p > — We have to talk — she said coldly, sitting in my salon. < p > I was surprised. < p > — What happened ?< p > sheed her hands and looked at me as if she looked at someone who wants to get rid of as soon as possible.
< p > — We can't live like that — She started. & Amp; MDASH; Filip is still thinking about you. He calls you, visits you & Hellip; This is not normal.
< P >I felt something squeezed in my throat.< p > — I see nothing wrong with this — I said calmly.
< p > — But I see. < p > I looked at her, pr & oacute; to understand what she is going to.< p > and then she said the sentence, which I will remember for the rest of my life.
< p > — Or me or she.
< p > I couldn't believe what I heard.< p > — You want him to choose ?
< p > — Yes. Either we are a family or we will still have someone who interferes between us.
< p > intercourse ?
< p > I, mother, who raised him, was to be a problem for her ?
< p > When Filip came that evening, I was waiting for him with a trembling heart.
< p > I didn't even tell me to wire. He knew. < p > — Mom & Hellip; & Amp; MDASH; started quietly. < p > — So it's true ? < p > leaving his eyes, nodded.< p > — She said that if I didn't stop seeing you & Hellip; will leave.
< p > — And you ?< p > silence.
< p > I understood. < p > — You chose her. < p > his look m & oacute; everything. < p > I don't know how long I was sitting in an empty living room after it came out. < p > I did not cry.< p > I no longer had tears.
< p > I understood only one.
< p > I lost my son.
< p > not because he stopped loving me.< p > but because he allowed someone to destroy our bond.
< p > and it hurt even more.
< p >< br />< Strong > See, as we wrote about in recent days: C & Oacute; Rka Daniel Martyniuk turned 6 years old. Surprising, as the son of Zenek celebrated this day