two years ago ... Back
unaccustomed Puff makes it difficult to express myself! I tried to start this post twice and then it erased. Well
dedicate myself to write what I get out. You know me and understand me (or try!)
Well two years ago at this time and was traveling to Spain for the first time. Leaving behind a lifetime to start over with Manoel.
remember when I knew he would travel to live with Manoel dedicated myself to share a lot with my parents. Knew it would long before we were to be together. I never imagined that he gave me hug my dad at the airport would be the last. What a way to mourn that day! I really wanted to be with Manoel and so few to leave my family. They were always the most important thing for me, maybe because I was raised with love. That never, never, never failed me. I had a parent in every way exemplary. Since we showed in their lives were dedicated to love and give us everything in his power. You can imagine my house as a nest warm and loving. Of course occasionally had conflicts at home but never anything that a couple of tears and love you could not solve.
remember when I fought with my dad to make do when we finished crying forever. We could not spend much time fighting.
But my mother was different. She was far more rancorous, something was changing over time and today with a "Mommy I love you" do you give it any anger.
was little my dad was like: a piece of bread, but as I got older I went more like my mom. I'm pretty stubborn and I can hardly give budge.
My brothers are different. Eli is stubborn, easily angered but not spiteful. Javier is re tranqui but when he gets angry takes him a lot. All I can say that my dad was the best. And everyone knows it. I always tell my mom that my dad gave us his good side and it's bad. Poor thing! hahaha! If she is divine! Since my dad was changed a lot. I have a desire to see it! And see you in four months:) I have tickets purchased! We take an offer of Iberia and so we left a ticket travel both. Esta buenisimo! Asique
begin (we) have to count the days. I hope to repeat the hugs to all my loved ones. How ugly is that there is another possibility in my head. I like to think so, I fear. Evil is growing.
Kisses and hugs for everyone.
We see / read.