A single mother with many children took care of a one-legged military, and once a jeep parked near her house Bashny.Net

Single mother of many children She took care of the one-legged soldier because he had no one else. Julia never asked for anything in return. She did it for free, because she could not do otherwise. But one day her work was rewarded. A jeep parked outside her house. How this story ended, read further in the article.



I am a single mother of many children, and I am not ashamed to talk about it openly. Yeah, my husband left me when he found out we were having triplets. It was hard, but I did it because I knew what it was all about.

I have no heart in my children. In them I found my continuation. And now I do everything to make them happy. Now Dima, Vanya and Nastya are 6 years old. This year, they went to first grade. You have to work even harder to feed everyone and buy all the necessary things. But I'm not complaining, really. When I see their smiles, the light in my soul lights up and I continue my journey.



We often like to walk with kids in the park. I bake fortune cookies and they give them to passers-by. It's just fun for them. But I like the way they watch people react. One day during a walk we met a military man. From a distance I saw him sitting on a bench.

Not a soul. Only crutches kept him company that day. And it looks like the kid is still young. I felt so sorry for him, words cannot convey. I called Nastya to me and told her to take one cookie to the poor lad. And she walked in the back.



When the daughter approached the soldier and handed him cookies, he spread in a smile. And the prediction really touched him. “What does it say?” I asked timidly as I approached the bench. Nastya was sneaking out behind my back.

The guy said, "Don't be afraid." The light at the end of the tunnel is already visible. Happiness is just around the corner.” And then he said, "Thank you." You know, those are the words I need right now. Your children are very nice.”

I asked if I could sit on the bench. The stranger nodded and we started talking. Paul (the name of the soldier) told how he lost his leg in battle, but the doctors managed to save him. When he returned home, it turned out that his girlfriend had abandoned him. And he already bought her an engagement ring.

I wanted to support him and I told him my tragic story. From that day on, we started seeing each other regularly. I brought Pasha homemade food, sweets. He often gave my children small gifts. When it got cold, we started seeing each other at home.



"In a cramped place, but not in offense!" I said as I helped Pasha enter our apartment. Somehow we managed to huddle in one place, but I could not count on more. All the salary went to rent, communal and groceries.

I loved talking to Pasha. In it, I saw my younger brother, who died when I was 20 years old. So I wanted to take even more care of the legless military. I felt he needed it.



Pasha once said that he was going to move to the capital. There is nothing left in his hometown. As a sign of gratitude, he wanted to give me something. But I didn't say what. The next day a jeep came to my house. They called me and told me to come out. It's from Pasha.

I'm not going to pull the cat by the tail. I was brought documents for an apartment, a large 3-room apartment. They were accompanied by a letter from Pasha. He said that my children and I deserve a better life. And that's the least he can do for us.

A single mother of many children: a new chapter in life I could not believe my eyes The lawyer in the car explained everything to me. I never thought Pasha had that kind of money. We didn't talk much about it once. Turns out he came from a rich family. His parents are in real estate. Later we met them and continued to keep in touch.



Pasha also comes sometimes, and we're going to tea again. I bake his favorite apple pie and make fortune cookies. “Do good, and it will be repaid to you,” Pasha said. Oh, really!

Life Wisdom: What does this story teach us? This story reminded me of the power of fateful encounters. Miracles happen! Sometimes we become their creators. Who knows how the life of Pasha and Yuli would have turned out if the woman had not noticed a yearning military man without a leg in the park. But now it is clear that they both found a real friend. And it's beautiful!