She lives just for us.
For no other. We are the reason why they lose hope not, why they fight and always continue. Perhaps she would be dead if we were not.
It'll do me, dabein we do nothing. We are just there. We live. We grow to be older. And her last. She fights to get us growing up, and I do not know how to thank her for that. I am so happy that it's there, and I could not do without them.
My life would not be what it is now, even if it already is no longer what it once was 3 years ago, more than anything (almost) completely was in order. Nevertheless, I am grateful. For each Second, minute, hour with her. Because I know how bad it was before, and that nothing is taken for granted.
I'm not happy about the situation, that had to go through what she goes through and still not quite sure, but I try to see the positive in it.
I, has shown us what life gives us that so much of what we see and accept just not there for everyone is that it can be otherwise. I am now about little things, see things differently and I fear that everything could be over soon. But the Hoffunung dies last, and that is hopefully never.
Thank you, that you do not lose courage,
die Kraft behältst, den Willen hast. Ich liebe dich.
Und ich wünsche mir, dass ich dir zurückgeben kann, was du mir gibst.
Ich wünschte, ich müsste das hier nie schreiben, weil es keinen Grund gibt, dann wäre alles einfacher.
Aber das ist es nicht. So ist das Leben.
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