LIFE IS THE SCHOOL OF MODEL

I have been married for 25 years. My husband and I especially enjoyed good relations with family.

Soon your sister-in-law got married and calmed down. We saw children one after the other. You are a daughter and I have a daughter. Thankfully, my husband died when we did not marry our children. My girlfriend agreed to make my daughter come to the bride so that she could not break the bond. Although I was not upset, I accepted the "honor of my spouse". My daughter did not bother me, she was crying, weeping, but still she married her son. At first, she lived better, more precisely, until my daughter got pregnant.

     During pregnancy, she was very ill, she could not handle her housework, hated her family, and when she had problems with her health, she became a "coworker". Several times my dear daughter has brought my mother back to you, and we have no money for you. I send your treatments back home. "I think she's the bride, she's in the situation of my daughter." My daughter lost consciousness when she returned next day. I remembered, my thoughts frightened me.

    Doctors say that blood has gone down, eating vitamins and eating more. "You did not eat at the time," I said. My daughter was crying, "Would I eat it?"

    The woman is in a different position during her husband's presidency. My daughter was also frustrated with the scent of the fat. He hated that he would not eat any food and that he would not eat, and if he lay in bed, he would not "take up his sleep". Do not worry about the situation. I admonished her that "there will be misunderstandings in the family, and the family will be strengthened by patience". "Do not talk," I insisted. That's what my daughter did not say to me.

     My first granddaughter was born and died. Then the second one. My daughter often came home and did not want to go. The yellow color is yellow, it's either hurt or I can not bring it home. So after that time, my daughter was still burdened. This time I took him to my home and took care of it. Hartgul-kyz-kizi was born healthy. But, look at the forehead, my daughter became disabled.   There are serious problems with the liver. When I was told that her baby would be raised after birth, her family's attitude changed dramatically when my daughter heard that she was no longer trying to do it. My daughter's "craft", my son-in-law, and my daughter were beaten. I realized why he was so disabled. I did not dare to anyone, because I was guilty of murder, and I gave her a girlfriend. I did not fight with your girlfriend, just as you once did.

     My daughter wanted to divorce her, saying, "I'm not going to serve my husband anymore." We are carrying a cargo, it is in my house. Thanks to the government, we have a disability pension. My granddaughter was a pretty girl, but he did not wake up to her father or grandmother.

     Last year, my son-in-law married again, and soon he had a son. Life goes on. Sometimes, however, I feel guilty when my daughter becomes unhappy, disabled, and faces with my husband's only one liver. Would not there be days when I did not go in for a while, when I gave my daughter to a stranger?

     I am writing these things so that all of us can take lessons from them. Notwithstanding the negative consequences of marital intercourse, it is rare to get a girl from a relative in Uzbek as "self-criticized, tested". But it is better to have a relative with a relative, and then to give a girl to a stranger and to multiply the number of her relatives rather than to put her back.

    Mukhlisa MAQSUDOVA,

Andijan district.