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Meita bija sajusma par tik patikamu piedzivojumu kopa ar gimeni. Protams, es speleju labi savu bezrupigas mammas lomu, jo no gudram psihologijas gramatam zinaju, ka no manas nostajas atkarigs meitas miers. Bet vakara, kad salasijos sausmas par lidzigam kaitem interneta, raudaju un vaicaju – taja bridi nezinaju, kam – KAPEC? Kapec manai meitinai? Kapec tas notiek ar mani? Tas nevar but… Ta es sedeju, zeloju sevi, kamer vienu bridi neapstadinaju savas domas un pateicu sev – stop! Pietiek! Kapec raudat? Nav iemesla, pirmkart, diagnoze neskaidra, otrkart, nekada gadijuma nedrikst lauties negativam domam, jacinas un jatic… Viss bus kartiba.

Cik reizes pec tam es atkartoju so frazi? Simts reizes diena… Katru dienu…

Alefs ari bija loti priecigs par peksni izdomato braucienu uz Rigu. Vinam taja laika bija tikai sesi gadini. Ka var raksturot puiseli sesu gadu vecuma? Jautrs, dzivespriecigs, tendets uz izklaidem, dzives baudisanu. Bralis zinaja, ka masa saslimusi, bet uztvera to viegli, ipasi neraizejas, jo vins ari kadu laiku atpakal slimoja ar plausu karsoni un guleja slimnica kopa ar mani. Sis negadijums bija nepatikams gan man, gan delam, it ipasi sakuma, kamer turejas temperatura un simptomi, bet pec dazam dienam mes jau baudijam savstarpeju klatbutni… Sis negadijums bija nepatikams, bet ne vairak. Alefs bija laimigs par to, ka mamma – vismilakais cilvecins pasaule – bija visu laiku blakus, gan diena, gan nakti.

Agra berniba Alefs bija loti atkarigs no manis, velejas, lai mamma visu laiku pavaditu tikai ar vinu, raudaja, kad mamina gaja uz darbu, negribeja atlaist. Mazais piedzima, kad man bija 24 gadi, es vinu loti gribeju, loti gaidiju, bet bernu kopsanas atvalinajumu ka nakas neizmantoju. Paaukleju tikai divus menesus un atgriezos darba. Kapec? Laiki bija tadi. Kaut ko nopelnit, izveidot pamatu un augt, manuprat, vareja tikai stradajot, turklat ne tikai parasti stradajot, bet stradajot ta, lai bez tevis jau nevaretu tikt gala. Es velejos augt, sasniegt ambiciozus merkus – tikt lidz prestizam darbam un ienemt augstu amatu…


…Mes pilnas gimenes sastava: mamma, tetis, masa, bralis, devamies uz Rigu…


…Pagatni uz bridi atstasim… Alefs gaja no skolas un nokrita, es biju darba, kad dels man piezvanija un pazelojas, ka jutas slikti – galva sap un slikta dusa. Tetis taja laika bija majas, bet pec nakts mainas guleja. Starp citu, tas bija kartejais un viens no vairakiem meginajumiem salimet musu attiecibas jau pec skirsanas.

“Mammu, man slikti, tetim saku, bet vins gul,” man zelojas dels pa mobilo.

Piezvaniju tetim, tad vins kaut ka noreageja. Pamerija temperaturu un iedeva pretsapju tableti. Atbraucu majas, dels guleja. Vakara, kad Alefs pamodas, neskatoties uz slikto dusu, atkartojam matematikas temas, jo nakosaja diena bija ieplanots pusgada nosleguma parbaudes darbs. Nakosaja rita Alefs aizgaja uz skolu rakstit darbu. Mes ar delu sarunajam – pec matematikas stundas, ja jutisies slikti, lai atprasas pie skolotajas. Pati aizbraucu uz darbu un ik pa laikam zvaniju, parbaudot, ka Alefs jutas. Pec briza dels piezvanija, paludza atbraukt vinam pakal. Es piezvaniju gimenes arstam, man rekomendeja braukt uz uznemsanu, jo pie viniem palidzibu var sanemt operativak. Pa celam uz majam Alefs izstastija, ka meginajis kopa ar skolotaju sazvanit teti. Tetis atbildeja, ka nevar runat paslaik pat ar skolotaju. Majas tetis mus satika divaina stavokli, vispirms, ka vienmer, nesapratu, iedarbojas aizsardzibas mehanisms, pec tam iesledzu pratu. Bijusais attaisnojas, kamer es ieskreju virtuve un pamaniju vacinu no pudeles. Tris nedelas atpakal solija, ka nekad muza vairs nedzers, ka gimene vinam ir galvena vertiba. Bet, tikko sanemot algu, visu aizmirsa un saka no jauna pa vecam. Taja momenta man nebija laika vertet un analizet so faktu. Slimnica mums konstateja smadzenu satricinajumu, ievietoja traumatologijas nodala. Es iekartoju bernu, Alefam uzlika sistemu, braucu majas pakal dela mantam. Majas mani sagaidija Bijusais ar savu muzigo dziesmu par to, kads vins vairak nebus un ko nedaris.

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