Going back to last year on December 31 to thank for all the good, to sum up and write new goals - a good thing! I invited you in the SaturdayMemories community to remember your Last New Year, and it turned out to be an exciting discovery for me. It seems like many years have passed, so many happy and sad changes have taken place in my life in one year. I want to share with you these soul unique moments before they will go in the past...
At that time We lived in Lviv, in a small two-room apartment on the 1st floor of a 9-storey building near the Nut Grove Park and I often wrote about my conversations with God, walking among these walnut trees that looked like old sages, who knew us and understood :)
December 2020 in Lviv was rainy and we came up with entertainment to improve our New Year's mood. For example, we came up with a cardboard house for birds and Victoria climbed a tree to put it :)
I spent a lot of time in my very small kitchen, and it upset me because I love being outdoors a lot. And these little amazing birds flew to my window on the windowsill, where I poured them grain.
Next to our house was a beautiful big private house and I also dreamed of moving into my new house, which had already been bought, but there was no money to make repairs! So we waited patiently for the right moment, and in the meantime we were happy where we are!
And finally it started to snow! At first it was wet, so Darinka walked with an umbrella! And later it fell, fell and fell and my daughters made snow fireworks!
There were mountains in the nut park and we rode down, as well as went to the lake, where Darinka skated! There were different situations, but Darynka was persistent, and she studied well, because she had a good teacher - dad hockey player 😀
And then came the New Year and Christmas. We prepared a festive dinner - donuts and kutia. And it was the last Christmas in our apartment, but we didn't know it then.
People is so arranged that he strives for development in order to be happy. And if there is no movement for a long time, everything loses value.
We look so happy in these photos, and it's good that looking at the photos, we remember only good! Although in reality my husband and I have deep differences in our views on life ...
This is a particularly expensive thrilling moment - we arrived in my son's car in the village and the photo was taken against the background of my, as I call it, snow-capped mountain! Why mine? Because she has seen all my life since childhood, and this is the flowering of dandelions, when I a little one fell into the grass and enjoyed this miracle and my mom and dad were around!
Snow caps on a wooden fence, and my 80-year-old father, still so strong, but suddenly loses strength, because a year ago he buried his only beloved wife ...
He was always waiting for his children ... who came from the city. He stayed with his dog. First the dog died, and later our father went to his mother ...
There are frozen viburnum berries left on the bushes near the empty old house in the village ... It's as if many years have passed when I had mom and dad ... And the granddaughter remembers her cheerful grandfather who cooked dumplings for her ...
The old house is closed, memorial service 9 days after the funeral took place... So the year that took away the past is over. I have to learn to live in 2022 without my parents, who were a life-giving source for me. I know - time heals wounds ... I pass on their love and experience to grandchildren ...
I will continue to walk around Lviv at night, talking to God, asking him hundreds of questions: Why? !!!, hoping to get answers someday ...
Time is so relative and the most important thing in life is to value the moment now, so that it remains a pleasant memory and a good legacy for our children.
