Recovery Time After Cervical Polyp

once told me, an old sailor. A story about a mother's love for his son who is ten years. His name was Dirma
. She was the wife of a sailor, he spent more time at sea than at home. The result of this marriage, was born a chubby baby who they named Mendel.
As often happens when the boats are not so sure, a day of terrible storms, making the ship sailed by the sailor, wrecked, leaving a widow more in port, and an orphan ten years. Dirma
Mendel told him between sobs, that Poseidon, god of the sea, had claimed the presence of his father, for help in their tasks of fishing, his father was a great fisherman. The poor creature, believed the words of his mother. How could I doubt the words of him who had brought the world? But every day, around the school, he sat on a dock of the harbor, looking toward the horizon, waiting to see how the thin line separating the sky from the sea, appeared the silhouette of his father's boat.
of that size would be the heart of Mendez, who was not late, not to wait for his father. No matter whether was a hellish sun, or freezing cold. No matter if it was windy or raining buckets.
He always expected.
One autumn afternoon, while waiting sat, ate a piece of bread that his mother prepared daily.
He saw that the sea was particularly violent ...
did not realize the threatening storm clouds ...
not noticed that it started to rain ...
did not notice how the wave dragged him into the depths of the ocean ... did not have time

scream ... He had no air in your lungs ...
not resurfaced ...
was not mourn his mother. Dirma
dropped into the bed to mourn in despair. The tears turned from sadness to be anger.
secársele cried until my eyes.
wept for her husband ...
wept for his son ...
cried that he had nothing left to fight for ...
wept.
The next morning, got up, walked to the cliff on which he built the lighthouse of the port, and climbed to the top of the rocks. From there, staring into the depths of the water, yelled his lungs:
-Poseidon, god of the seas, I've taken everything I loved. I've left nothing to be worth living. That's why I curse you. Take me with mine. Here, there is nothing left me but the void.
said, was thrown into the sea. Later that fall, began searching unsuccessfully Dirma body and Mendel in the vicinity of the cliffs and port. Two days later, they abandoned the search.

Legend has it that Poseidon, sorry, reincarnated into a beautiful orca Mendel, and that Dirma, donated the power to live in the sea as if it were a mermaid. At the same time, gave a mission
afternoons storm, should lead to a successful fishermen and to protect little ones from the jaws of the powerful waves, which stormy days, creeping who get in his way.

said that on hot days of summer, if you look at the thin line that separates the sea from the sky, you can see the silhouette of a beautiful girl, followed by a mighty orca.