Hello dear readers! I wanted to tell you the story of a woman or a girl, how to properly name it yourself. Since this person is very modest, we will lose her name. Let's say, so Mrs. X. Misis X was born in a small town in Ukraine.
This post may include affiliate links.
More info: Etsy
Since childhood, she noticed that peers are not good for her, because of her appearance. They in every way offended her, both in kindergarten and in school.
Parents always calmed the girl, the fact that with you everything will happen as in the fairy tale "Ugly Duckling" and you will turn into a beautiful swan, when you grow up. But nothing happened ...
The most interesting thing is that this person was not embittered for the whole world, for the fact that he is so cruel to him. Misys X on the contrary decided to prove to everyone that the beauty of the inner is much more important than appearance.
She went to college. And during my studies I got a job as a volunteer in the Center for Children's Rehabilitation. After graduation, Mrs. X went to work in the children's rehabilitation center and already there, she realized that she must devote her life to Needlework. "If I can not please people with appearance, I will please them with my creativity," Mrs. H. decided, thinking to herself.
After working for 20 years at the Children's Rehabilitation Center, she often rejoiced the children with her needlework.
She created for them toys, scientific aids, in general all that made these babies smile. She was able to find the key to them - creativity, with the help of him - she gave them her love.
I met Mrs. X at the Center, already at a time when Parkinson's disease began to progress. The first impression, of course, was bad. In the first appearance, secondly Parkinson's disease, in the third closed to society (there is not not to children, but to employees, and surrounding people) ... When I saw her needlework, I was very surprised how a person with such a repulsive appearance create such beauty.
And not only the form, it's very hard, I think to master my own hands, with such a disease, and even more so and sew! I wanted to know Mrs. X more closely. I did it!
We have been friends for 10 years. She became my best friend. And my inspiration. She taught me never to give up and always go on. After all, no matter what illness a person can create, it is only necessary to make efforts. She showed that the inner beauty is beautiful.
I once asked her: "Mrs. X, were you in love? And did you have a man? "To which she smiled and answered me:" I did not have a single man ... I fell in love, 1 time - for all my life in the HANDICRAF because it helps me to give my love to every person. " Thank you? Bored Panda
