Christmas, 2024
And yet, here we are—there really was a morning when I opened my eyes and, still half-asleep among the pillows, murmured, “Merry Christmas..!” Our home was winking at us with Christmas lights, and that Christmas tree, reminiscent of an Andersen illustration, stood quietly as we sat down for dinner, and I kept stealing glances at it.
The more exhausting the journey to this moment was, the happier it makes me now, as I lie tangled up with the boys on the couch, contentedly closing my eyes and savoring the feeling of having truly arrived.
Dec 26, 2024
daysonpapercom
Welcome to our little virtual corner! I’m a single mother raising my wonderful son, Ruben, who has grown into a remarkable teenager. For years, I was the sole breadwinner as a Krav Maga instructor, balancing the challenges of parenthood and work on my own. When Ruben started kindergarten, I embarked on a new journey by studying healthcare management at Semmelweis University, specializing in health tourism management. After graduating, I began working in my field and experienced firsthand the tragic impact of the COVID-19 pandemic while serving as a healthcare manager in a state hospital. As the pandemic subsided, I transitioned into private healthcare, where I currently work as a practice manager. Meanwhile, our family moved from a small town to Vác, a charming historic Danube riverside city near Budapest. Here, we embrace the everyday moments and joys of life together. If you want to hear more stories about us, you’re warmly invited to visit the original Daysonpaper blog at S&Ru’s Diary on daysonpaper.blog.hu. So I decided to try living for a year on an international stage and see if there are other mothers in similar shoes for whom this diary could be a support on the harder days—just as it has been a support for me when I was able to look beyond the difficulties and sincerely believe in my own strength. Thank you for stopping by!
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