When I called to my parent’s house today, my mom answered the phone; she told me that yesterday she had to come home rushing from work because my dad called her saying that he was not feeling well. She said that when she got home, she saw my dad alone and lonely. As soon as my dad saw that she came for him he started to feel better. By dinnertime he was feeling even better.
My mom said that she thought and felt that my dad was feeling too lonely (my mom works long hours and because dad is diabetic he stays home all the time) so that was the main reason why he called her. She sat with him drink some tea, talked, and they both felt better.
Later on I called again to talked to him, and when I asked him how he was feeling he said, OK now. “And what happened yesterday dad?” I asked, he simply said “ mmm I had a stomach ache and and…I just missed your mother so much and I wanted her to come home, maaa que tanto. So I called her That’s OK right?” I said, of course it is OK.
What it really touches me the most it’s that they have been married for 33 years now, and they love each other as the first year of marriage. My mother is everything for my father, but I mean EVERYTHING, and my mom will do whatever it takes to take care of him, they can’t be apart.
While I’m writing this tears come from my eyes. I wish and hope my marriage will last so long and so full of love. Real love it’s hard to find these days, but this example feeds my soul and I love my husband so much that sometimes I surprise of how big love could be!
I just wanted to share a very important part of my life.Love… all you need is love, la la la la!