My son left me on a deserted road because of his wife, but no one could have imagined what would happen a month later

My son left me on a deserted road because of his wife, but no one could have imagined what would happen a month later 

I raised my son on my own. From the very first days of his life, he was everything to me. I lived for him. I didn’t buy myself dresses, never took days off, and I can’t remember the last time I slept peacefully — everything was for him.

I worked day and night: at the post office, cleaning, washing dishes in a café. When people asked why I was exhausting myself, I always said: “I want my son to have everything I never had.”