If people are forgotten while they are alive, let's not even imagine when they are no longer there.
This is seen with pain and sadness almost daily in my city of many people who are called the third age, the grandparents or old people, who are seen on the streets alone doing their errands, who can hardly walk, or see, and the worst thing is that having children, grandchildren, who could accompany them, but now they have no time for them, when they in due time gave everything so that they would not lack anything: love, health, education and more.
I say this because my mother is 76 years old, if she is young, she looks young, but her health condition is not all right, for some things she is very independent for others she is not.
But sometimes she does not cooperate with us, maybe she is embarrassed to bother us not to tell us some things, for example when she goes to the doctor, if she needs to go shopping, or if she wants to go out, because I know that sometimes she feels like, she needs to leave the house, she does not live alone, she lives on the farm a large plot of land where my brother is also with his family, my nephews and nieces, that is to say there are 3 houses, but she is with my niece in hers.
Recently for not telling us anything, she went out alone, and fell, thank God nothing serious happened, but if it had happened as we know, luckily a neighbor saw her and helped her.
We are 5 siblings, I am the eldest, my sister who follows me emigrated, one of my brothers is in another city and there are 2 of us left who between them and me are in charge of my mother's care.
That is why every time she needs to go out, a neighbor accompanies her to the bus stop and I wait for her at the place where we meet, I accompany her to everything she is going to do and then I wait for her to leave on the bus and from there she takes her motorcycle hehehe, if it is the only way to get there, but it is safer and we know that she will get there well.
What more would I want than to live closer to her or her with me but she doesn't want to, I go to her house all the time and she comes to mine.
But as long as we have her with us we share with her every possible moment until God wills it.
And this is my relfexion let's give everything in life to those special beings that are our parents, let them know that we love them, that they are not alone, because after not being in the world, they are not alone.
My original content written with the love that my mother inspires in me.
The photos are my own of some moments with her, taken with my Samsung Galaxy A12 cell phone.
Content translated with the app DeepL.
