All issues related to my children’s condition can successfully make me nervous. A simple example. When one of them sent a short message.

“Mom …” (short, without connecting other sentences)

I immediately answered. “Yes, what’s up?”

But he didn’t respond immediately. Well, the waiting conditions were enough to make me uncertain. I had thought about all sorts of unpleasant things that had happened to him. He finally answered and tarraa…, my guess was actually wrong. Only then did my heart and mind calm down.

My life seems to revolve around the two of them now. It gets stronger every day. Hopefully, they understand how much I love them both.