Monday, December 15, 2014
There were times, after several months of trying to get pregnant without success, when I couldn't even dream about a gift for Mother's Day. It seemed to be unreachable for me. And here I am, holding in my hand a beautiful red heart, made and written by my daughter, with the Hungarian word "Édesanyám". Many people in my country say, that's the most beautiful expression in our language. It means "My mother" just like "Anyám". Actually, it's more, than that, because it contains the word "édes", that means "sweet". "Édesanyám" is "My sweet mother".
After 3 and a half years of infertility, that's me today. Even though you almost give up, even when you can't really imagine it - sometimes, even undreamed dreams can come true...!