No mother would do anything for her son to tie his fate to a woman who isn’t worth his little finger. I didn’t want that either. I gave my David the best of everything, raised him in the best traditions of our family, taught him honor and nobility. I also believed that one day my son would grow up, find a beautiful girl and make me happy with my grandchildren. Unfortunately, only me, because his father met his demise at a fairly young age and did not see David grow up and take his first step. But I believed that from heaven my husband was always watching over us.
David grew up to be an intelligent child, always interested in everything, a good student, and he also had excellent manners. To the envy of everybody I raised a decent man without a husband. I thought that happiness and joy would be my eternal companions in life. What else could it be? My son had grown up nicely, he was attending an excellent university, I had helped him buy an apartment. Now it remained to wait for his soulmate and grandchildren.
David was 24 years old when he brought his sweetheart into the house. When I saw her, I almost fainted. Her name is Helena, Helena is a lady my age, had been married twice before, but both husbands died. Now she is hunting my son. And what is this grief for me. I asked David, “Son, haven’t I paid enough attention to you, haven’t I loved you? Why didn’t you choose Helena, the shabby, shabby Helen? And he told me.
-Mom, you always taught me to help the needy, to respect women, children, the elderly. And Helena is needy. I can give her a better life.
My son has gone crazy, everything I taught him, he took it the wrong way, he took it all wrong. What do I do now? How am I supposed to live with this? This is not what I wished for him.
