Few years ago, in dramatic for me circumstances I was acquainted with interesting woman.
Even I am a kind of loner, we had quickly entered into communication. I think, that during a while we had supported each other in solving own problems, benefit from multiplied by opportunities of another being creative potential. Outer situation crushed us to a ground. It seemed that we stick around a centre of an ocean of suffering and even we had tried hard realising our successive inspirations, on a stage of material theatre nothing was changing.
On account of her unusually difficult family situation, she had shacked up with her very sick son in my home.
Although she "understood" a need of lift under a drama of every-day life with sick people, she couldn't bear. She couldn't bear suffering linked with the then medical problems of my children.
It is a great challenge for a human being sticking around a pain of closest persons, an ability of mind control from a point of view of