Moj syn Romek

Romek, my leg hurts! Romek, I want to drink! Romek, fluff my pillow! Romek! Romek! Romek comes at every call, brings her water, fluffs her pillow, massages her leg… Then he helps her sit up, or lie down, or get onto her wheelchair. He feeds her at the table, covers her up with the quilt in bed. He brings a priest to her, prays with them. He is full of warmth, tenderness and patience. He takes care of his old, crippled mother.