{"id":2784,"date":"2021-02-19T14:40:53","date_gmt":"2021-02-19T14:40:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.revistaderecenzii.com\/?p=2784"},"modified":"2021-02-21T11:03:17","modified_gmt":"2021-02-21T11:03:17","slug":"19-februarie-despre-mama","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.revistaderecenzii.com\/index.php\/2021\/02\/19\/19-februarie-despre-mama\/","title":{"rendered":"19 februarie: Despre mama"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">\u00cen copil\u0103rie, mereu am avut impresia c\u0103 mama e bolnav\u0103, fiindc\u0103 o v\u0103zusem, \u00een dou\u0103 r\u00e2nduri, c\u0103rat\u0103 pe bra\u021be, ca o mog\u00e2ldea\u021b\u0103 \u00een p\u0103tur\u0103, \u0219i dus\u0103 la ma\u0219ina salv\u0103rii. Ea, puternica mea mam\u0103, nu mai avea putere \u0219i nici vorbe pentru noi. Spitalul era o no\u021biune \u00eendep\u0103rtat\u0103, aproape ne\u00een\u021beleas\u0103; aveam emo\u021bii, mai mari dec\u00e2t mine, c\u0103 nu se mai \u00eentoarce de acolo. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Odat\u0103, am r\u0103mas cu maia (mama mamei) care ne-a cerut s\u0103 fim cumin\u021bi, s\u0103 nu tulbur\u0103m \u0219i mai mult situa\u021bia de \u00eencercare. Seara, cu dorul mamei, m-am schimbat de haine, arunc\u00e2ndu-le pe scaun, oricum vor fi fost, mototolite sau nu, \u0219i m-am b\u0103gat \u00een pat, sub plapum\u0103, precum \u00eemi era obiceiul, c\u00e2nd nu f\u0103ceam fa\u021b\u0103 sup\u0103r\u0103rii. Maia, femeie bl\u00e2nd\u0103 \u0219i cu vorb\u0103 m\u00e2ndr\u0103, sl\u0103bu\u021b\u0103 din cale-afar\u0103, m-a strigat s\u0103-mi chitesc hainele. M-am ridicat, extrem de supus, mi-am luat hainele, pe r\u00e2nd, \u0219i le-am aranjat cum am putut eu mai bine, dup\u0103 care le-am a\u0219ezat pe speteaza scaunului. \u00cen timpul \u00eemp\u0103turirii, m\u0103 sim\u021beam cel mai vinovat om de pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt, ne\u00eenstare s\u0103 pun\u0103 ordine \u00een c\u00e2teva lucruri, iar mama se lupta cu moartea, departe de cas\u0103, \u00eentr-un val-v\u00e2rtej de halate nep\u0103s\u0103toare. Inima \u00eemi era c\u00e2t un iepure mic. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">C\u00e2nd mama a revenit de la spital, maia, care m\u0103 observase &#8211; m\u0103 refugiasem \u00een mine \u0219i ac\u021bionam strict, prin gesturi lini\u0219tite, de catedral\u0103, numai s\u0103 m\u0103 vad\u0103 \u0219i pe mine Dumnezeu c\u00e2t de bun sunt \u0219i merit o mam\u0103 vie \u0219i s\u0103n\u0103toas\u0103 &#8211; , i-a povestit despre moment. Auzind-o, am c\u0103zut dintr-o extrem\u0103 \u00een alta. de la sfio\u0219enia aceea, la ru\u0219inarea fa\u021b\u0103 de ele, c\u0103, numai c\u00e2nd mi s-a atras aten\u021bia, am fost cum a\u0219 fi putut fi \u0219i \u00een mod curent. Expunerea \u00een vorbe era ca o poz\u0103, pe care a\u0219 fi vrut s-o rup \u0219i s\u0103-mi v\u0103d mai departe de n\u0103zdr\u0103v\u0103niile mele. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u00cen copil\u0103rie, mereu am avut impresia c\u0103 mama e bolnav\u0103, fiindc\u0103 o v\u0103zusem, \u00een dou\u0103 r\u00e2nduri, c\u0103rat\u0103 pe bra\u021be, ca o mog\u00e2ldea\u021b\u0103 \u00een p\u0103tur\u0103, \u0219i dus\u0103 la ma\u0219ina salv\u0103rii. Ea, puternica mea mam\u0103, nu mai avea putere \u0219i nici vorbe pentru noi. Spitalul era o no\u021biune \u00eendep\u0103rtat\u0103, aproape ne\u00een\u021beleas\u0103; aveam emo\u021bii, mai mari dec\u00e2t mine, &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.revistaderecenzii.com\/index.php\/2021\/02\/19\/19-februarie-despre-mama\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continu\u0103 lectura <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">19 februarie: Despre mama<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2784","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.revistaderecenzii.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2784","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.revistaderecenzii.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.revistaderecenzii.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.revistaderecenzii.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.revistaderecenzii.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2784"}],"version-history":[{"count":22,"href":"https:\/\/blog.revistaderecenzii.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2784\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2835,"href":"https:\/\/blog.revistaderecenzii.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2784\/revisions\/2835"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.revistaderecenzii.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2784"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.revistaderecenzii.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2784"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.revistaderecenzii.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2784"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}