Long story short, a fateful decision on the title!

Life is long, we will be responsible for these days and no one else will be responsible for them, so make your decision for yourself!

Live your life the way you want and don’t let anyone give you an opinion, because your personality is different from the personalities around you and don’t let them impose something on you that you are not happy with, especially with everything related to marriage.

Story:

One of the most beautiful long stories because it truly conveys compassion, affection, good choices, and ultimately undoing bad decisions…

A true story that happened in the words of the author I encountered a very impactful situation that left an impression on my heart and mind and forced me to make a decision that changed my life just a week before my wedding date, we got married a month ago And we prepared everything to organize the wedding, my family and my husband’s family didn’t do anything with me without doing it, and a week before the wedding date. Fell ill and was rushed to hospital.

Of course, I went to the hospital to check on my grandmother, for the first time in my entire life I found her sad and pitiful. Tears were flowing down her cheeks. Are you crying grandpa?!”

I saw him with both his hands, wiping the tears from his eyes, and answered me: “My tears fell from fear of what I find inside me!”

I try to reassure her: “Don’t worry, my grandmother will recover and come to us.”

He answered me with a sentence that turned my life upside down: “How can I not pray to God for him when he is a piece from the bottom of my heart?!”

I was very surprised to see my grandfather’s condition, he was a strong, determined person, and I know him to a generation that I don’t think he would be as romantic as I felt that day, so I decided to calm him down and that’s it. Don’t ask him again to confirm.

I wanted to confuse him, so I asked him: “But, grandfather, do you love a woman other than my grandmother?!”

He smiled a smile that left its mark deep in my heart and said: “Many times, perhaps I cannot count the number for you who followed me to catch me and they were all as beautiful as you know, your grandfather, I am a beauty and very rich. was, and my family was important to many of them, I was Sidon, Jordan.”

I laughed and asked him maliciously: “I understand from your statement that my grandmother was not as beautiful as her?!”

He looked at me and said: “You know, what your grandmother doesn’t have is a beautiful soul, you know the first look I saw in her, I wanted her to be my wife, to bear my name and to be the mother of my children and my grandchildren. Grandmother Hoke (And she then looked at me.) She smiled.

So I curiously asked him: “How was my grandmother’s first visit?!”

My grandfather said: “He was on his way home, and he was holding his brothers with sweat pouring down his forehead from extreme fatigue and suffering. I saw him smiling at his younger brother which stole my heart at that time.”

In all my life, I have never heard such and such a conversation, more important than the conversation my grandfather was speaking, but I felt that the conversation came from the depths of his heart. Every word my grandmother spoke made her eyes sparkle, so I asked her: “Grandpa, have you ever quarreled with all this love in your heart?”

He answered me: “Of course we quarreled a lot, but we were at peace at that time and blamed each other and our quarrels did not last long.”

At that moment, my future husband did not remember what my grandfather had said throughout our engagement, even though we were entering the marital nest of love for me. I stood with myself for a few moments, trying to find a position similar to what my grandfather had mentioned to me. Did, but I was shocked by my life and all its positions. My thoughts and the sorrow that clouded my heart were interrupted only by the voice of the doctor who came to give my grandfather the good news that his wife was fine and that he could see her, but that he should not stress her.

I saw my grandmother running to her like a little child who missed her mother so much and finally she would see her. For the look on my grandmother’s face, she was filled with so much sincere joy the day I taught her heart the true meaning of the love I wanted her to have. I wanted the same love and I wanted nothing else.

Their love lasted for forty years and perhaps my grandmother was not satisfied. She knew for sure that she loved him from the bottom of her soul, but she did not love him and protect him and did not express sadness and sorrow in his heart. Not even an eyelid was closed for me as I was sending in less time. It was from a different perspective, I was overwhelmed by his love in my heart and my vision that I saw him scolding me without asking the reason for my engagement. He wanted me because he missed me. Or was worried about me, but he wanted me to object to his behavior and his insults towards me, so I hung up the phone. I told my father and mother that I did not want to marry this person, but I stood by him.

And here I am today, God has compensated me with a husband whose compassion and fear for me I cannot find, and he has blessed me with a beautiful baby girl who always tells me, “Mommy, I love you,” just like my Father tells me, “I love you, my darling.”

Read more long, sad stories via: The Long Story titled A Day That Will Never Be Erased!

And also the long story titled The Journey from Marriage to Separation!

Long story title: Is the reward of virtue anything but welfare?