Hello everybody.
I got no interesting topic so I'm gonna talk about my grandma , who died a few days ago . she was a strong woman , as my mother gave me birth when she was at university , my grandmother took care of me during almost all my childhood .
I remember our days , we would play during long hours , and she always cleaned after us .
At that time we didn't care about her health , we use to believe that she was immortal and that she would stay with us until the end of time.
But when we got the age of 13 and more for some of us , and that each one went to his home, we stopped to see her everyday , but just the Sunday .
And step by step , we left her alone in his empty big house .
The desease started to live with her , and the woman who ran after us to make us tidy up our toys couldn't walk anymore .
6 months later , a heart attack made that she couldn't talk well .
We were sad for her , because ...
I think you can understand that it is not easy for child to see somebody loved in this state .
3 years later , 29th november 2013 .
My aunt call my mother with urgency , because my grandma didn't go well and that she was at hospital .
We were used to hear that she was at hospital because of all her deseases , but this time it was serious.
The afternoon , my sister and I were watching TV , laughing and we received a call .
My mother , with these exact words : Your grandma is tired . Get ready. It was all .
You know , i have a great respect for my sister because she never cry whatever what happen , she never cry; but that day a tear felle down from his left eye , she looked at me and we cried together .
After that moment , we continued our activity. and an old man , a friend of my mother came at home , he said : you know children , life is a chain , people come and people go , we must not cry , this is the world and the plans that God made for us that we are following.
I couldn't listen more to him , I ran with all my energy and I screamt again and again , i didn't believe it .
I went back home , my sister was laid down on the floor, crying ; I understood that it was real .
Now , i have many regrets , because we forgot her , we left her alone and she died alone .
I remeber now that we forgot to party for his 62th birthday.
It is too late.
December 2013
Elige nunc ! 