{"id":11811,"date":"2023-03-16T13:39:33","date_gmt":"2023-03-16T11:39:33","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/doritbar.com\/?p=11811"},"modified":"2023-03-16T13:41:11","modified_gmt":"2023-03-16T11:41:11","slug":"mothermyfirstteacheroflove","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/doritbar.com\/en\/mothermyfirstteacheroflove\/","title":{"rendered":"Mother, my first teacher of love"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wpb-content-wrapper\">[vc_row el_class=&#8221;lefttoright&#8221;][vc_column][vc_single_image image=&#8221;11817&#8243; img_size=&#8221;860X495&#8243;]<div id=\"ultimate-heading-92926aabcf6aa07e8\" class=\"uvc-heading ult-adjust-bottom-margin ultimate-heading-92926aabcf6aa07e8 uvc-4880  uvc-heading-default-font-sizes\" data-hspacer=\"no_spacer\"  data-halign=\"left\" style=\"text-align:left\"><div class=\"uvc-heading-spacer no_spacer\" style=\"top\"><\/div><div class=\"uvc-sub-heading ult-responsive\"  data-ultimate-target='.uvc-heading.ultimate-heading-92926aabcf6aa07e8 .uvc-sub-heading '  data-responsive-json-new='{\"font-size\":\"\",\"line-height\":\"\"}'  style=\"font-weight:normal;\">\n<h2><span style=\"color: #ce1951;\"><strong>Mother, my first teacher of love <\/strong><\/span><\/h2>\n<\/div><\/div>[vc_empty_space height=&#8221;18px&#8221;][vc_column_text]\n<div class=\"o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q\">\n<div style=\"text-align: left;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">There is a saying that when<strong> we lose someone we understand their value to us.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"gap\" style=\"line-height: 10px; height: 10px;\"><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">My mother was<strong> injured in a car accident and died on the spot<\/strong> 22 years ago. I was 26, she was 56.<\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"gap\" style=\"line-height: 10px; height: 10px;\"><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">From then until today my love for her grows every day, <strong>her presence is with me and I feel loved, protected and nourished by her.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"gap\" style=\"line-height: 10px; height: 10px;\"><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">Endless small and big moments of togetherness revolve in my consciousness, <strong>she was a caring mother, her children were her whole world.<\/strong> I want to say, still. The fact that she does not live in a body does not change the goodness she radiates, <strong>a high sensitivity is needed to feel it. Happily, I have such sensitivity.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"gap\" style=\"line-height: 10px; height: 10px;\"><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">My healing journey with my mother was mostly about <strong>expression<\/strong>. I&#8217;ve been angry with her over the years when she did not tell her whole truth especially in the relationship with my father and agreed to stay in a <strong>violent relationship that didn&#8217;t respect her and didn&#8217;t see her.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"gap\" style=\"line-height: 10px; height: 10px;\"><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">Many years after her death, I went to France to visit her brother, where I found out from conversations with him that<strong> there was a time when she filed for divorce<\/strong> and started proceedings with a lawyer, then gave them up because she felt a real threat to her life and the relationship with her children from my father.<\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"gap\" style=\"line-height: 10px; height: 10px;\"><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong><span style=\"color: #000000;\">I didn&#8217;t stop crying when I found out she did exactly what I wanted her to do, she wanted to leave.<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<div class=\"gap\" style=\"line-height: 10px; height: 10px;\"><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">There was a moment in the forest \u00a0where her brother lived that I sat on the ground and connected to her pure soul, <strong>it was a defining moment when all the stories I had about her fell away and only love remained<\/strong>. I could finally see her strengths, her efforts to give and stay sane and functioning in an insane and abusive marital reality.<\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"gap\" style=\"line-height: 10px; height: 10px;\"><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">There are many moments when I want to sit with her for coffee and tell her about my new discoveries about life, about my questions and doubts.<strong> I miss her.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"gap\" style=\"line-height: 10px; height: 10px;\"><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><strong>She was the first woman who really listened to me<\/strong>, she was interested in every idea I had, and I had many. The wide-ranging philosophical &#8211; psychological &#8211; political &#8211; sociological point of view that accompanies me to this day was born through her listening. <strong>She didn&#8217;t negate anything I said, even if she didn&#8217;t always agree or understand what I said.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"gap\" style=\"line-height: 10px; height: 10px;\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n[\/vc_column_text][vc_column_text]\n<div class=\"o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q\">\n<div style=\"text-align: left;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">The moments that<strong> touched my heart<\/strong> the most were when <strong>she left her demanding job in the middle of the day (accountant at a bank) and came to school to hear me singing<\/strong> in ceremonies mainly, she saw me and loved me, and today I can also say that she taught me to love.<\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"gap\" style=\"line-height: 10px; height: 10px;\"><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><strong>Beloved mother, yesterday you celebrated your birthday, and I like to feel the connection to you precisely on your birthday and not on the day of your death.<\/strong> Thank you for everything you are,<strong> thank you<\/strong> for what you gave, thank you for being a great and abundant spirit with a <strong>huge smile that will stay with me forever.<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><span style=\"color: #000000;\">\u00a0love you\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][\/vc_column][\/vc_row]\n<p><\/p><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There are many moments when I want to sit with her for coffee and tell her about my new discoveries about life, about my questions and doubts. 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