My mother's name is Jasna and she is 38 years old, although she looks younger.

For a woman, she is quite high (about 1.70). Now she has red, curly and long hair but her true color is black. Her eyes are green with many shades of blue and she's got fleshy lips.
Her dress is very casual in the sense that she prefers jeans and sneakers. It is very difficult to see her dressing differently, except when it's hot: then, she takes her beautiful dresses out of her wardrobe .

She likes cooking vegetables but she loves eating sweets too.
She is a patient person, kind, caring and very good. Sometimes she's too meticolous.
I hate when she gets angry! I hate myself for making her angry and I hate the moments when she is angry because she doesn't say anything all day ... or until I'm going to talk to her.

My mother was born in Serbia, near Belgrade, where She lived until 16 years ago, then she moved to Italy with my dad.

I consider myself extremely lucky because I have a wonderful mother who is always my ally, also in the choices I made that she did not share. It 's always present but discreetly, without any invasion, without paranois, with no prohibitions.
If I have something I blame on her is the fact that I was never informed, or been told her fears, her concerns, desires, the ones she had for me. She has always kept them inside so that one day she will burst!
I think, therefore, that a mother should transmit, even if moderately her anxieties.
And it is certainly wrong to harass and stifle a child with paranoia that prove generally useless, but so she keeps them inside and spoil their own serenity of everyone in the family.