Blogging Challenge. Day 5. Part 1. Your proudest moment.

My proudest moment.

I am the type of people who always criticize themselves.
Only in recent years have I learned to treat myself with love and stop criticizing myself, learning to see the good in myself, something that I could be proud of.
Unfortunately, I don't know how to be proud of myself.
Here is my mother - she is proud of me.
And, if you listen to my mother, she is proud of a lot in me.

1. The fact that I speak several languages.
2. That I write and tell so well (Mom says I need to be a writer).
3. The fact that I knitted such wonderful things, which she is still proud of (but I have not knitted for 15 years, now I'm going to start knitting again, because a grandson has appeared).
4. Mom is proud that I have two higher educations, one of which has the highest marks.
   So, our mothers know better than us what we can be proud of in our life, and we often don’t know.

But I know one thing for sure: the defense of the diploma at the end of the second higher education. I defended myself brilliantly, and my teacher was proud of me, and I was proud, I was sure, I performed very well.
And I received a red diploma. This is a diploma with the highest marks ...
It's another matter, but I needed this here?
But pride for this moment remained.

But I remember pride in my son very well.

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