Known

I would like to be known for knowing Him. This has been my greatest desire for years. Although the last few years have been particularly poor in terms of time spent together, because I am a mother of two small children. And yet, despite all my inability, He is there. Close. Revealed in everyday life. […]

Helpless mom

I had to slow down. I stopped reading books to my children before bed. I burned dinner. I stopped weaning Francis. It was hard for me to change his diaper because I had to cope without carrying a fourteen-kilo two-year-old. We didn’t have preschool classes with Joseph once this week. I let the children paint […]

Moderation for us

As a child, I collected stickers from Turbo chewing gums. I remember my mother giving me 5 cents and I would go to the shop next to our home to buy one. I remember that on the day of the big holiday I got Coca-Cola in a returnable glass bottle and salty sticks. I would […]

A sense of guilt

It appears every time I see their difficult behavior. I can even explain the situation to myself in various ways, but regardless of the results of the analyses, this small part stays with me. A part of the reason. A part of the non-obvious beginning. Guilt. My fault. The feeling that my children behave this […]