Anxiety for my daughter does not allow me to live in peace
I’ve been reading a variety of life stories on this site for a long time, but now I can’t understand how people worry about such little things against the backdrop of such a terrible threat as the coronavirus. I read how the author torments herself and her husband because she doesn’t like her daughter’s name. And for days now I haven’t found a place for myself, because mydaughter currently lives in Italy, where coronavirusEvery day it claims hundreds of lives. I pray to God that she remains alive, and not only her, because I feel sorry for all people. Believe me, before this threat, everything else seems so small and insignificant.
I was against it when my daughter was going to work in another country six years ago. At first she said that she would go to the Czech Republic for just a year, see other countries, earn money and then return home. She didn't listen to me. After a year of work in this country, instead of coming back, she ended up in Italy, where she soon leftmarried _ Everything is fine with her, I just didn’t like that she was so far from home, but she and her husband test-antibiotic.com came to see me once a year, and they paid for my trip to them. But when this terrible disease broke out, I insisted that she go home by any means necessary. But the daughter stood her ground, saying that she would not leave her husband at such a moment, and that what will be, will be.
I'm shocked by her decision. They don’t have children, why hold on to a husband? Everything will end, then you can return. It turns out that my tears and experiences for my daughter are in the background, and in the firsthusband _ It's upsetting to me. At first, I constantly followed the news, hoping for a miracle that they would say that they had found a vaccine or that the coronavirus disappeared as suddenly as it appeared. But now I don’t watch anything, I’m afraid that I won’t sleep at all from anxiety. The daughter calls and writes several times a day, so far everything is fine with them, but who can guarantee that everything will work out? I don’t know how to influence her.
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