Kende was in sixth grade when it first came to our
mind to change school. Afterward, everything happened so quickly, we chose an
alternative school together, he applied and we were looking forward to the
results. One afternoon, we got the notification that he is 26th
on the waiting list.
At this point Kende said that he didn’t want to
compete with anyone for the vacant places. It’s hard time like this when it is important for people to remain brave. The idea to study abroad came to mind because of the Hungarian education system
as well as enabling him to learn more about his father’s heritage and culture. I remember what it was like to observ while he was packing to depart. I was just looking at him and thinking how
proud I was of him and how difficult it was going to be to let him go. But I didn’t want
to stop him, I let him go to Bristol, as this was about him and not me.
Before he left, he asked me not to go with him to the
airport, it was easier for him to bid farewell this way. We said good-bye at
home, I hugged him and all my love was in that hug. As soon as he stepped out
of the flat everything went silent, I couldn’t really understand what had just
happened.
It has been five years now that he is not here with me
and I see him rarely, but I know that it is good for him and this is the only
thing that matters. He is my hero and by him, through motherhood I became a
hero too.
Written by Vivien Balogh, based on a conversation with
Ágnes Sarlós.
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