The story of a one-eyed woman. The Parable of Maternal Love My mother had only one eye

My mother had only one eye. I hated her. Because her condition made me feel ashamed
  In order to earn a piece of bread for the family, she worked as a cook at school
  one day, when I was in elementary school, my mother came to me to visit me.
  Paul has gone out from under my feet. How could she do that? I felt so ashamed
  I pretended not to see her. I looked at her with hatred and ran away from there
  the next day my friend classmate told me: "Uh, yes your mother, it turns out, is one-eyed"
  I wanted to fall through the ground. I wanted my mother to go somewhere.
  Therefore, on the day when I met her, I told her: "Isn’t it better for you to die so as not to put me in a ridiculous position?"
  Mother didn't answer me
  I didn’t even think about what I was saying, because I was very angry
  I was not interested in her feelings
  I didn’t want her to be at home
  I worked very hard and went to Singapore to study
  Then I got married. I bought my house. I had my own children and I was pleased with life
  One day my mother came to me. For so many years she did not see me and did not know her grandchildren
  When she came to the door, my children began to laugh at her
  How could she come to my house and scare my children? I yelled at her "HERE FROM HERE!"
  To this, my mother quietly replied: "Forgive me. It seems I arrived at the wrong address" and after these words
  disappeared from my eyes
  One day, a letter from school came to me about a meeting of school graduates.
  I told my wife as an excuse that I was going on a business trip
  After the alumni meeting, I went to my old house just for the sake of curiosity
  Neighbors said my mother died
  I was not completely saddened; they gave me a letter that my mother left for me.

  "My favorite son, I always thought of you
  I am very sorry that I came to Singapore and scared your children
  I was very happy when I heard that you would come to the alumni meeting
  But I didn’t know if I could get out of bed to see you
  I am very sorry that when you were growing up, you were constantly ashamed of me.
You know, my child, when you were little, an accident happened to you and you lost your eye
  I could not bear, like your mother, that you would grow up one-eyed
  So I gave you my eye
  And now I'm so proud of you, thinking that you see with this eye instead of me
  With all my love

Your mother"..................................

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Heart
  Cossack at wattle tortures Divchin:
  “When will you, Oksana, love me?”
  I'll get a saber to steal my
  And bright guild, and sonorous rubles! -
  The lady in response, braiding a braid:
  - About that, a lane wondered in the forest.
  She prophesies: I will love the one
  Who will bring my heart to my mother as a gift.
  No need for guild, no need for rubles,
  Give me the heart of your old mother.
  I ashes his insist on hops,
  I’ll get a drink and I will love you! -
  Cossack from that day fell silent, went dark
  Borsch did not slurp, the Salamata did not eat.
  With a blade he cut the mother’s chest
  And with the burden of treasured set off on a journey.
  He has her heart on a colored towel
  Kohankoy brings in a shaggy hand.
  On the way, his eyes clouded
  Coming up on the porch, the Cossack stumbled.
  And mother’s heart, having fallen on the threshold,
  He asked him: "Do not hurt yourself, son?"
   Dmitry Kedrin

Mother's heart
  Vladimir Shebzukhov

I’ll sing a long song ...
  About mother’s heart - my voice ...
  Like a lad, a mother betrayed her,
  A sad story will go in her ...

Captured was the youth of Beauty,
  But unrequited love
  I could only reward you with longing,
  Suffer, forcing again and again ...

Life took its own - she asked
  The answer was brief: “What am I in her ?!
  Now, if my mother,
  You could bring my heart to me -
  Perhaps it would become yours! .. ”

The moon hid behind the clouds
  But the night darkness doesn’t scare
  As long as the light - Beauty alone
  And the splendor of a dagger fatal ...

Here is the mother’s heart in blood
  In his trembling hands he holds ...
  Already racing with him for his love,
  So without understanding, Where is the reality ?! Where is the dream?! ..

He stumbled suddenly, not feeling his legs
  And as if from nothingness -

  “Aren't you hurt, son?
  It would be better if I stumbled - I! ”
____________
  * Mugam - eastern chant (azerb.)

How often people judge things hastily, not knowing all the reasons for what is happening! AND
  how bitter it is when you realize that you were mistaken! And what thanks
  life, the universe, God (you can call it whatever you like, it does not change the essence)
  it happens when one realizes that which he had not seen or realized before ...

The story of a one-eyed woman

  "There was one little boy. He went to school, and his mother worked in the same
  school in the kitchen. This woman had only one eye.
While the boy was small, he was calm about this. But when grown up, others
  the children began to tease him:

Hey look how ugly your mom is. What an ugly face she has!

It was unpleasant and insulting to him to listen to it every time. And once he said to his mother:

When I'm with your friends, don't come near me. They tease me, they say
  that my mother is so scary and it’s unpleasant for me to listen to it.

The woman did not fully understand these words and continued to come. Next
  the son scolded her very much:

You do not understand what I told you? Don't come at all when I'm with friends.
  I don’t feel good about it!

The boy was very capable. With each class he studied better and better and,
  over time, a reputation as a good student has developed about him. Once mom herself said
  his:

I will not come to you, may everything be fine with you. Only you please
  come sometimes so I can see you.

Time passed. The son grew up and got married. Once again, he strictly warned his mother:

Please never come to my house. I do not want my wife and children
  they saw that my mother has such a face. I have a good reputation right now and I don’t
  I want everyone to know that I have such an ugly mother.

The woman, having heard such words from her son, cried and left.

After some time, this person had children. His mother also found out about birth
  grandchildren and really wanted to see them. But every time this desire arose,
  she recalled the reproachful look of her son and his words:<<Никогда не приходи! Я
  I don’t want my wife or children to see your face \u003e\u003e.
  After these words, the woman decided:<<Хорошо, я не буду приходить, если моему сыну
  it may interfere \u003e\u003e. But once she still could not restrain her feelings.
  She found out that the whole family of her son was walking in the park.<<Я просто так пройду мимо, чтобы
  at least see my grandchildren from a distance \u003e\u003e, the woman thought. -<<Никто не заметит меня.
  I will not approach them and I will not say that I am his mother \u003e\u003e. A woman walked through the park
  and none of the passersby paid any attention to her. But when the grandchildren saw her, then
  began to spit and say:

Some old woman came scary! How ugly she is! This is probably crazy
  grandmother.

The son silently watched what was happening. But he alone knew who this woman was.
  But he did not even try to stop his children and protect his mother.
  Having fulfilled her desire to see her grandchildren, the woman returned home. Her son is not only
  He didn’t protect his mother, but he also confirmed to his children that this is really some kind of
  a mad woman passed by without saying a word that this woman was his mother.
  His pride has increased so much -<<большим>\u003e became a man.
A few more years passed. Once in the school where this man used to study, he was
  holiday and he was among the invited. On this day he was alone, without a family. Throughout
  he hid his life, what his mother was doing, considering this occupation low and dirty.
  And all these years she still worked at school in the kitchen.
  When the festive ceremony was over and almost everyone parted, he said to the rest:
<<Не ждите меня, я чуть-чуть ещё задержусь>\u003e For one minute it occurred to him
  thought to go to the dining room and see how his mother is there: probably still here
  works. Finally he thought of her:<<Пойду быстренько посмотрю как она, и сразу
  I’m going home \u003e\u003e.
  In the kitchen, he saw several women. They cried bitterly: his mother died.

Are you her son? - asked one of them.
  - Yes, I'm her son. I wanted to see how she is.

Upon learning that she was no longer alive, he wanted to leave immediately, but one of the women called
  his:

Wait! Take this letter, she left it for you.

<<Сынок! Когда ты родился, у тебя не было одного глаза, и мне очень больно было
  to see you like that. I really wanted you to grow up a handsome boy and could
  see with both eyes, and I sacrificed my eye to you1 \u003e\u003e.

Never in her life did she mention this, even when she had to from her own
  grandchildren hear that she is crazy.

<<Боже мой, как мог я так жить? Как мог так жестоко поступать с ней?>\u003e Very
  it became bitter and painful to him.<<Никогда не смогу я простить себе этого>>.
  There are people who do not want anyone to know about their help. When
  such a person loves, he can give and do everything, but he never wants to
  the one he loves knew about. Love is a very deep, very exalted feeling,
  and when a person loves, he doesn’t even want to talk about it. "

1 In India, ancient Ayurveda practitioners have retained transplant knowledge
  organs from one person to another.

The story is taken from the site.

A very touching story about a one-eyed cat who found a home and became a family favorite.

“In 2013, on one of the terribly cold days of December, my mother met a gray cat on the way home,” says the girl with the nickname Miauhaupl

“The kitten, about three months old, was very thin, dirty, with a torn ear and, worst of all, with a frightening eye, which he clearly did not see”

“The cat was not afraid of her mother, and approached her without fear, asking for affection”

“Since our family loves animals very much, my mother simply could not pass by and not help the poor man. The kitten was taken to the veterinary clinic "

“The doctor examined the stray cat and said that she was in poor condition, but the doctor decided to try to save and cure her”

“The biggest problem was that the animal had a severely damaged eye, so a decision was made to remove it”

“But the kitten was so weak that he couldn’t have the surgery, so we left him in the hospital so he could gain strength”

“We visited the cat every day and after a while realized that the kitten was older than we thought”

“He was about 2 years old, and he was not gray, but white with tiger stripes”

“When he gained weight, the damaged eye was removed. After this operation, we could finally take the cat home. "

“We called him Pirate and surrounded him with love and care”

“He is the most wonderful cat in the world. He loves to talk, purr, hug and play with his ball. ”

“He is sleeping on my pillow. We know that he is grateful for saving his life, but we are even more grateful that he appeared in ours ”

That's what the Pirate was like when he was found and what he became


My mother had only one eye. I hated her. Because her condition made me feel ashamed.

In order to earn a piece of bread for the family, she worked as a cook at school.

One day, when I was in elementary school, my mother came to me to visit me.
  Paul has gone out from under my feet. How could she do that? I felt so ashamed ...

I pretended not to see her. I looked at her with hatred and ran away from there.
  The next day, my friend classmate told me: "Uh, yes, your mother, it turns out, is one-eyed."

I wanted to fall through the ground. I wanted my mother to go somewhere.
  Therefore, on the day when I met her, I told her: "Isn’t it better for you to die so as not to put me in a ridiculous position?"

Mother did not answer me.

I didn’t even think about what I was saying, because I was very angry.
  I was not interested in her feelings.
  I did not want her to be at home.
  I worked very hard and went to Singapore to study.

Then I got married. I bought my house. I had my own children and I was pleased with life.
  One day my mother came to me. For so many years she did not see me and did not know her grandchildren.
  When she approached the door, my children began to laugh at her.
  How could she come to my house and scare my children? I yelled at her "HERE FROM HERE!".

To this, my mother answered quietly: "Forgive me. It seems that I have come to the wrong address" and after these words disappeared from my eyes.

One day, a letter from school came to me about a meeting of school graduates.
  I told my wife as an excuse that I was going on a business trip.
  After the alumni meeting, I went to my old house just for the sake of curiosity.

The neighbors said my mother was dead.
  I was not completely saddened.

I was given a letter that my mother left for me.
  "My favorite son, I always thought of you.
  I am very sorry that I came to Singapore and scared your children.
  I was very happy when I heard that you would come to the alumni meeting.
  But I didn’t know if I could get out of bed to see you.
  I am very sorry that when you were growing up, you were constantly ashamed of me.
  You know, my child, when you were little, an accident happened to you and you lost your eye
  I could not bear, like your mother, that you would grow up one-eyed.
  So I gave you my eye.
  And now I'm so proud of you, thinking that you see with this eye instead of me.
  With all my love.
  Your mother"