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เรื่องที่จะเล่าต่อไปนี้ ถือเป็นอุทาหรณ์สำหรับทุกคู่รัก ทุกครอบครัว ยามที่ยังได้อยู่เคียงกัน ก็ขอให้ทนุถนอมหัวใจกันไว้...

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ไม่รู้ว่าอะไรจะมาก่อนกัน
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วันนี้เป็นวันครบรอบแต่งงาน..
เธอนั่งรอสามีกลับมาเพื่อทานอาหารเย็นด้วยกัน
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ชีวิตหลังแต่งงานได้เปลี่ยนแปลงไปจากเดิม ก่อนแต่งงานพวกเขาแทบจะห่างจากกันไม่ได้
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แต่ทุกวันนี้ มีแต่ปากเสียง ทะเลาะกันบ่อย แม้เรื่องเล็กๆน้อยๆ และมัววุ่นอยู่กับงานของตัว ไม่สนใจดูแลกัน
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วันนี้เธอต้องการจะพิสูจน์ว่า สามีเธอจะยังจำวันครบรอบแต่งงานได้หรือไม่.. แล้วเธอก็รอ..รอ..รอ นานมาก จากเย็นจนมืดค่ำ!
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จนในที่สุด สามีเธอก็มาถึง..มันค่ำมืดแล้วจริงๆ เธอเปิดประตูไปรับ เห็นสภาพสามีดูแย่ๆ แชเชือน แต่..เขาก็ถือช่อดอกไม้สดใสมาให้เธอ ...... เค้ายังจำวันของเราได้
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ความสุขหวนกลับมา.. ทั้งสองหยุดทะเลาะกัน และเริ่มทานอาหารด้วยกัน พวกเขาเปิดแชมเปญ เปิดเพลงเบาๆ คืนวันนั้นอากาศดี มีฝนโปรยปรายข้างนอก
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ทุกอย่างช่างวิเศษ..เหมือนวันแต่งงานจริงๆ
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ทันใดนั้น..เสียงโทรศัพท์ดังขึ้น เธอลุกไปหยิบมือถือที่ข้างทีวี เป็นเสียงผู้หญิง
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"สวัสดีค่ะ ดิฉันโทรมาจากโรงพยาบาลค่ะ นี่ใช่ภรรยาคุณดนัยหรือเปล่าคะ"
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"ใช่ค่ะ"
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"คือ..เรารู้สึกเสียใจที่จะแจ้งให้ทราบว่า สามีของคุณได้เกิดอุบัติเหตุรถชน! และเราช่วยเขาไว้ไม่ได้ เขาเสียชีวิตแล้วค่ะ..."
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"เราได้ที่อยู่และเบอร์โทร นี้จากกระเป๋าเงินของเขา และอยากให้คุณมาติดต่อที่โรงพยาบาลค่ะ"
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หัวใจของเธอหล่นวูบ..รู้สึกชาไปหมดทั้งตัว มากกว่าคำว่าตกใจ..
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"แต่...แต่..สามีของฉัน เขาอยู่กับฉันที่นี่ ตอนนี้นะ !!! "

"คุณทำใจดีๆนะคะ เราเสียใจด้วยจริงๆ เขาถูกรถชนขณะกำลังวิ่งข้ามถนนที่หน้าร้านดอกไม้ค่ะ" คุณพยาบาลอธิบาย
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เธอรู้สึกคล้ายหมดสติ เรื่องนี้มันเกิดได้อย่างไร เธอเคยได้ยินเรื่องของวิญญานหลังความตาย..ที่ตายอย่างกะทันหัน แล้วจะกลับไปหาคนที่รักอีกครั้ง ก่อนที่จะจากไปชั่วนิรันดร์...
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เธอวิ่งกลับไปที่โต๊ะอาหารทันที.. ไม่มีเขาอยู่ตรงนั้น !!....
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โอว ! .....เขาจากเธอไปแล้วจริงๆ เธอน้ำตาร่วง คิดถึงเขา..คิดถึงความรัก..ความดีที่เขาเคยทำให้เธอ..เธอเสียใจมาก อยากได้โอกาสอีกสักครั้ง.. น้ำตาเริ่มพรั่งพรู
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เธอจะไม่ทะเลาะ เธอจะไม่มัวแต่ทำงานตัวเอง เธอจะเอาใจใส่ดูแลซึ่งกันและกันให้มาก เธออยากจะขอโทษในหลายๆอย่าง แต่...
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เธอคงไม่มีโอกาสนั้นอีกแล้ว เธอเริ่มส่งเสียงร้องไห้ออกมาดังๆ และทิ้งตัวลงไปบนพื้น.. เธอไม่มีโอกาสแล้ว....
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......ทันใดนั้น..มีเสียงกุกกัก..ออกมาจากห้องน้ำ..!
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เธอนิ่ง เหมือนลืมหายใจ..
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ประตูเปิดออก.. แล้ว..แล้วสามีเธอก็เดินออกมา และพูดว่า..
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"ที่รักจ๊ะ ผมเข้าไปล้างตัวนิดหน่อย เรามาทานอาหารกันต่อเถอะ ผมยังไม่ได้เล่าให้คุณฟังเลยว่า.. วันนี้ผมโดนล้วงกระเป๋าที่หน้าร้านดอกไม้ ...."
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จบครับ
ราตรีสวัสดิ์
The following story is a parable for every couple, every family. When we are together, let's keep your heart...

Tomorrow with next life
Don't know what comes first
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Today is the wedding anniversary..
She sat waiting for her husband to come back for dinner together.
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After marriage has changed before marriage, they can barely be apart.
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But these days, there are many mouths, fighting, even the small things and busy with their work. Don't care about each other.
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Today she wants to prove if her husband still remembers the wedding anniversary.. then she waits.. Waiting.. Waiting for so long from evening to dark!
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Until her husband finally arrived.. It's dark evening. She opened the door to pick up and saw her husband's condition. She looked bad. But.. he brought her a bright bouquet...... he still remembers our day.
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Happiness comes back.. both stop fighting and start eating together. They open champagne. Turn on music softly. That night. Nice weather is raining outside.
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Everything is magical.. like a wedding day
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Suddenly.. the phone ringing, she got up and picked up the phone next to the tv as a woman's voice.
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" hello, I called from the hospital. is this your wife
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" yes
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" well.. we feel sorry to inform you that your husband had a car crash! And we can't save him. He's dead..."
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" we got this address and phone number from his wallet and want you to contact the hospital
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Your heart fell out.. feeling numb more than shocked..
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"but... but.. my husband is with me here right now!!!"

" you take care of yourself. I'm so sorry. He was hit by a car while running across the street in front of the flower shop the nurse explained.
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How did she feel unconscious about this happen? She heard of the afterlife.. that died suddenly will return to a loved one before leaving forever...
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She immediately ran back to the table.. no him there!!....
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Ooh! ..... he really left you. You are crying. Miss him.. Miss the love.. the goodness he used to make you.. She is very sad. I want one more chance.. tears start to sit down.
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You won't fight. You won't just work yourself. You will take care of each other so much. She wants to apologize for many things but...
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She wouldn't have that chance again. She started crying out loud and dumped herself on the floor.. She didn't stand a chance....
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...... suddenly.. There is a sound of cuddle k.. coming out of the bathroom..!
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She's still like you forget to breathe..
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The door opened.. then.. then her husband walked out and said..
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" Honey, I went to wash myself a little bit. Let's continue to eat. I haven't told you that.. today I got pickpocket in front of the flower shop...."
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It's done.
Good night.Translated

As you start your week again, a love reminder on why the hard heart work matters.

You got this, mama.

"This was my hallway last Wednesday.

Broken. Sharp. Treacherous.

This was my hallway.

It was my son who did this.

Sometimes, often really, things break - irreparably. And it takes your breath away ... straight away.

It took my breath away when my son stormed into the bathroom, frustrated, angry, fed-up for his very own, very significant to him, reasons. And when he chose to SLAM the bathroom door, causing the heavy mirror mounted to the front to slip out of the hardware holding it in place and crash onto the floor - a million, BROKEN pieces were left reflecting the afternoon light.

I was quiet. I surveyed the damage and took a deep breath. Put the dog outside so he wouldn't cut his feet, put the cat in the basement for the same reason.

I walked into the backyard and felt the hot tears streaming down my face. It's amazing how alone you can feel as a single parent in moments like these. I realized how scared and disappointed I felt. Did this really just happen? Yes. This was real.

And as I stood and considered whether or not this was an indication of his developing character, I heard his tears through the window above me, coming from inside the bathroom.

His soul hurt. This was not what he expected either. Hello, Anger - I don't remember inviting you into my house.

Scary.

Terrified.

Ashamed.

Worried.

Scared.

Deep breath, #MamaWarrior. Deep breath. That small, fragile soul needs you right now. He needs your very best. Your biggest compassion. Your most gentle and firm mama love and reassurance. More deep breaths. Go Mama.

Go. Go now. Go open the front door, tiptoe through the broken glass, hear him hearing you coming, watch the bathroom door crack open, see the face you love most in the world red with worry and wet with tears, his voice is suddenly so small: "Mama, I'll never do it again, I am SO sorry." More tears. More weeping. Such uncertainty on his sweet face.

Go Mama. Get him. Go now. Scoop him into your lap. Yup, you're crying too. Damn this was big. Hold him tight. Watch how he curls into a ball in your arms so quickly. See how eager he is to be loved by you. To be reassured by you. See how small he still is. See how fragile that spirit is.

I love you.

You are safe.

I am right here.

The worst part is over now.

I've got you.

I'm here.

I love you.

Go Mama. Tell him about Anger. Tell him now. Anger is a really powerful feeling. You have a right to your Anger. Anger burns hot. It can purify. It can also destroy. He nods. He feels it. He's met Anger now.

There's a better way to show your big feelings.

We'll work on it together .... tomorrow.

I'm here to help you.

You are safe.

You are never alone in your anger.

You are never alone in your fears.

I'm here. We're here together.

Now we will clean together.

And we cleaned up the broken pieces. We swept and we vacuumed. It was quiet work. It was careful work. It was thoughtful work.

Sometimes things break. Sometimes we break them. It's not the breaking that matters, the how or why. What matters is how we choose to respond to the broken-ness. Does it kill us? Does it throw us into a downward spiral of blame and punishment?

OR

Does it help us remember how to love deepest? Does it push us towards compassion and over the hurdle of "rightness" and "wrongness" into LOVENESS?

Yes. LOVENESS.

Go Mama. Go now. Get that baby of yours. Teach that. Show that. Live that. It's called LOVENESS. Go. Now."

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Continue ReadingHello friends.. this is true which is more
Than fiction.. yesterday I went in to help.
Sister Mayuri Nimala left. 57 years old. Working.
Hiring for sewing around Rama 2 SOI
Haha. I'm calling you. You tell me about it.
I thought I was born. No one told me that I was born.
Korat people. I was born. Mother died when I was here.
I gave birth to my face. I have scars on the eyes to the cheek. So dad sold him to other people for the price.
300 baht because I think that I am a time.
Let mother die. I stay with other people. They give it to me.
Study to the po. 4 live unhappy because
I'm just being sold to be my servant.
Decided to come out of the house my dad sold.
I'm traveling to Bangkok with money with you.
30 baht. Only 11 years old. Come in to ask.
He is at the ashes factory. I feel pity.
Still young so let me do a little work in
My factory has been there until I was 16 years old.
Asking for permission to ashes to go to work again.
Because income is better. Besides, I live.
I have been here for a long time. I want to have some money to
I have to go out to work somewhere else. I have a lot of love
Many people who work together because of me.
Diligent to help everyone.. I still say that
No one is flirting with and no one
I know how I am. Parents don't have you.
I don't have a sister. No relatives anywhere. Documents.
I don't have anything. One day, I'm very sick.
No one is crying in my room until people.
Next door, I heard it so I called the people in the factory
Going to the hospital. This person is like a foreman.
I'm the one who took me to the hospital, but the doctor gave me medicine.
Come to eat at the room and give me a shot for someone who takes me
The doctor also came to send me to the room, but he did it.
Raping me while I'm sick.
I'm trying to fight and I will call someone to help.
But I don't have a voice and I'm weak. So I'm right.
The Well-wishers raped me and he still says.
That I took you to the doctor. I only have merit with you.
Can't you give this to me.. Don't tell me this.
Who can't be here.. from that day, I'm here.
Always keep bitterness in mind when
Time has passed for 2 months. I still have pain.
Very pregnant and running into the bathroom. I'm looking down.
Look at the toilet because it looks like something flows
Coming from the vagina. The image is the blood.
It's coming out in a lot. I'm shocked.
So much but I didn't tell anyone from that day.
Today is over 20 years. I have pain in my back. I feel pain.
Some waist, but I didn't tell anyone. I'm working for you.
Hiring to sew clothes in a house. Do it.
Family now but 2 months ago
I have a lot of bad condition. I can't walk.
Okay. Walk 3-4 steps and I will faint. Go to the hospital.
I was yelled at because I didn't have a card, so I told
I thought I could use cash so I could take medicine for 2 months.
And I don't work. I have to sleep in my room.
Room Rent is stuck in him for 4 months friends
Come to see the symptoms and feel pity because I have blood.
Flowing out of vagina all the time
Some days come out half of the freckle because of me.
Sit and cry like water..
So my friends asked for help.
I didn't expect to be this heavy while talking.
Each other with you. I think you are here. Why do you have to make noise?
Where can I shake? I walk down from the 3th floor.
4 Storey Building to come down to me. Scared me coming.
I can't find a voice that I'm still busy.. I'm not available.
I was shocked. I heard what's wrong with you?
Help stay with a woman's voice and you say
Tell Mr. Brazilian that he is here.
So I listen all the time. So I said you stay.
Deep breath. No need to talk until my car is parked.
I see you sleeping on the floor of the plaster. I look pale.
So much so I put you in the chair and you are.
Tell me what I wrote.
Yes.. But I told you that there was nong flowing yesterday.
I have been bleeding a lot but I don't tell anyone.
I only told the owner of the building to buy tampons.
Please. The owner of the building is good. I have rent.
I still take care of you in months.. I look at your condition.
The only way is to send the hospital urgently.
So I called the ambulance of the foundation.
Grateful. Come to pick me up immediately while waiting for my friends.
I know that the news is coming out to hug me and cry.
Big brothers and sisters. I'm not dead. Brother Brazilian is here.
I'm crying. I'm crying. I'm crying. I still cry.
Flowing without knowing. The crew who went with me, I cried.
Flowing out.. Now I'm sleeping at the hospital.
The Navy has a doctor to take care closely.
I don't have id card so i have no right to love.
I keep my rights, but I take the owner of the patient.
My cost is out of all. Feel comfortable.
In conclusion, I have cancer in the uterus phase 4
I only encourage a woman who
Your life has to fight yourself alone on your own..
Thank you for reading until the end. I will build it.
Next picture of me. Sorry if not.
Who do you like..Translated