My husband and sons
Our "Yes" to God and witnesses we said 5.7.2003. Since then, we've had many beautiful years, as well as years of testing our faith and character.
My husband has my respect for how he devotedly serves God and how he shows me his love, how willing and helpful he is. I admire him, and I am deeply grateful for his acceptance of my role as Michal´s mom.
I feel beside him very freely, and yet in such an incredibly strong bond. I can realize my dreams and life's mission while feeling a beloved wife.
Our relationship is God's gift to me and I hope for him as well.
I did not give him life, but I opened my heart to him. One day Michal said about me: "This is my Mom." And I took this role with the fullness of that word.
We were experiencing difficulties associated with the early adulthood, mental maturation and self-seeking, returning to school benches, and coping with the complicated past. But we also enjoy the joy of little things, little progress and visible achievements. We spend the time together active, productive, but even when we are just together..
I met him when he was fourteen. At that time, I took off a random ticket from the charity Christmas tree from a boy who wanted sneakers and a ball for a younger brother.
When he was older and preparing to leave the orphanage, he joined our integration project. Then came the message: "Hi, Mom, how are you?" He couldn't tell myself that I couldn't be his mother. It was against the project rules ... So when he grew up and was about to start the most important part of our help, he decided to let the project leader to expelle him and asked me, "Now you can?"
He has no easy life. Even our relationship was always just great.
He's dad today. And I'm glad to have him.