At first glance, you will all say, "Flowers, like flowers", but for me this is more than flowers, for me this is a heavenly garden, because everything you see was planted and maintained by my mom, who unfortunately passed away 4 years ago. became blind. Damage rate is 100%. I hope you understand me a little better now and won't say that these are ordinary flowers. My mom lives alone. Alone and blind, she manages perfectly. When she lost her sight, that day she just said to my sister: Don't cry. What a day, such a gift! May you be alive and healthy to me! My sister and I live in Belgrade, and my mother lives in Loznica, a city 135 kilometers from Belgrade. Since we are both teachers, we can only go to her on weekends. My mother is my hero, my rose, my pride and my inspiration. She is the symbol of the word mom.