It could have been easier. It could have been different. After the spring I am completely empty; no holidays, no late lazy mornings, no private time. Some periods I took totally care of the kid, when Mum was resting. I think I did read a book last year... or maybe it was this January. And I hate silly TV shows, which make me feel emotional and dumb. But definitely, would do this again. I do hope I am not too pathetic, when I am saying that even her smallest smile makes me feel alive again.
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