Hello friends. I recently learned about this site and decided to dig here to assess its value. I was very pleasantly surprised by the advice given and I decided to share with you my life story, which is extremely instructive and inspire hope to people who are on one occasion or another in a difficult stage of life. I am now 48 years old and have not lived in Bulgaria for a long time. Exactly 20 years ago I was diagnosed with a very unpleasant disease - adenocarcinoma. For me, the world has turned completely upside down. I had serious trouble with some terrible people and the strong stress triggered the disease - at least according to the doctors. My family had a hard time because the cancer was malignant and the hopes were not very high. Then I suddenly got scared and decided to look for a woman from my past who has always been my only great love. I had some ridiculous actions and staggers that she found out about and withdrew, I also gave up and our paths finally parted. That, of course, didn't mean I'd rip it out of my heart. So, then in this difficult moment, the need to see her and share with her what was happening to me outweighed the shame of what I had done to her.
I didn't expect him to agree because she had a husband and she would be very unfair to him. At first, when we met, she was skeptical and almost certain that I had lied to her just to lure her to the meeting. At the tenth minute he realized that everything was true. He reviewed the research and was horrified. It's time to tell her why I called her. The answer was too clear. I needed to see her, to feel her energy again, to remember how different I was, when that burning, strong and true love that I believe meets once in a lifetime hovers between us. I completely forgot about the disease that had taken over my whole consciousness. Then I abruptly interrupted her and asked her not to talk about the disease. I wanted to enjoy every second of meeting my dearest being. We talked a lot, recalled past mistakes and how much we meant to each other. Her laughter and voice literally acted as a healing medicine to me. After a few hours we broke up. That was enough for me. She went home to her husband, I went to the oncology again for another exhausting procedure. I started to get worse and was admitted to hospital permanently. Nevertheless, there was hope and I hoped for it to the last. One day I was told that I had a visitor, but I was not expecting anyone and I was very excited to see her. It was her - my girl, my true love - the one who only complemented me and whom I once loved. I don't know where she learned from, but she came. He knelt by the bed and cried. She took my hand and said that she forgave me for all the pain I had caused her, that everything was in the past, that she knew that I was not really a bad person and that I had always loved her in that unique and hot way like no other. It started coming every day and it got me up emotionally. It made sense to wake up every morning, I gained a strong will to fight and after a few months I got a lot stronger. I recovered thanks to her. - of her warmth, devotion and love. After I was discharged from the hospital, my treatment continued for a long time, but we continued to maintain a relationship with her. I was already sure I couldn't do without her, I just couldn't. She is my strength, inspiration, meaning, dream, love. She healed me. After a while we got together. Rather, we were brought together by true love and the thirst for life.
To date we are a very happy family and we have 3 children. We have left the bad moments in the past and every day we thank God that we are all alive, healthy, that we are together and that he brought us together again - to live the rest of our lives together. This is my story, dear readers. I want to encourage you never to give up the struggle for your great love and to believe in its undisputed power, which literally managed to snatch me from the hands of death. Fight, fight if necessary for it, because only in this way you will be complete and your existence will make sense. I wish you a pleasant evening, be alive and healthy and do not forget - only love will save us. I beg editors to publish my story, as it is completely authentic and would have a stimulating effect on those who are in a dilemma as to whether it is worth fighting for one's love. Thanks.
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A story with a good ending! But sir, what a great love we are talking about after you fell for one, it repulsed you. One, second, third fifth. You're out of luck. I don't know about another place, but in Bulgaria many people are lonely and cannot find love. They just can't. They want it, but it doesn't work out. Philip 36