Майка ми… моето слънце, моята опора, човекът, който ме е учил на сила без думи – днес води най-жестоката битка. Битка с рак, който не просто се върна… а се разрасна, разпръсна се – метастази.
След всичките химиотерапии, след всяка капка надежда, която сме държали здраво в ръце, дойде моментът, в който тялото ѝ вече не отговаря на лечението. Стана резистентна. А тя… тя все още стои изправена. С уморени очи, но с дух, който не отказва да се предаде.
Сега ѝ предстоят още шест химиотерапии. Още шест кръга от това изтощително пътуване, в което болката, страхът и надеждата вървят заедно. Гледам я – понякога тиха, понякога смела до бруталност – и се чудя как е възможно едно сърце да носи толкова много.
Тя не е просто болен човек. Тя е моята майка. Жената, която ми е пяла приспивни песни, когато съм била уплашена. А сега аз ѝ шепна думи на вяра, когато на нея ѝ е страшно.
Боли. Адски боли. Но няма да спра да вярвам. Няма да я оставя. Ще вървя до нея, с всяка стъпка, с всяко премигване, с всяко "всичко ще бъде наред", дори когато и двете знаем, че не сме сигурни.
Защото тя заслужава всяка възможност. Защото любовта ни не признава диагнози.
My mother... my sunshine, my support, the person who taught me strength without words - is fighting the fiercest battle today. A battle with a cancer that has not just returned... it has grown, spread - metastasized.
After all the chemo treatments, after every drop of hope we held tightly in our hands, the moment came when her body no longer responded to treatment. She became resistant. And she... she's still standing upright. With tired eyes, but a spirit that refuses to give up.
She now has six more chemotherapy treatments to go. Six more rounds of this grueling journey where pain, fear and hope walk together. I look at her - sometimes quiet, sometimes brave to the point of brutality - and wonder how it is possible for one heart to carry so much.
She is not just a sick person. She is my mother. The woman who sang lullabies to me when I was scared. And now I whisper words of faith to her when she's scared.
It hurts. It hurts like hell. But I won't stop believing. I won't let her. I will walk beside her, with every step, with every blink, with every "it's gonna be okay", even when we both know we're not sure.
Because she deserves every chance. Because our love admits no diagnoses.
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