Today is the birthday of my big sister: Greetings!!
The years do not say for right to privacy, even if the bottom is only 17 months older than me!
seems like yesterday.
seems like yesterday that we were playing in the garden to catch the lizards and drown in the water ... It seems like yesterday that invaded the kitchen table for our mega-development with lego ... seems like yesterday that we fought for a game and after 5 minutes was all the past ... It seems like yesterday that we wore the costumes of Carnival, even if it was not Carnival, because then the game was more real!
But time has passed ...
For years, people I meet in the street I repeat the phrase "You are the same as your father"! For a woman to be compared to a man is not so much a compliment ... it's a little 'how to say "if it is a man, a woman who looks a lot like "!!!! Over time
But I got used to the thing, in short, I've made a reason!
... Not long ago ...
Yes, roughly a year ago I went to the post office in my country and arrived at the counter, the clerk, who knows me and knows my family for years, looks at me, I expect the usual "you are the same as your father" and instead she says: "You are the same as your grandfather "!
But stop! Grandpa?? As a grandfather?? For heaven's sake, my grandfather was a handsome man, a wonderful person, but as they are identical to my grandfather? So I'm getting old?!?
And then every morning I have lost at least 10 minutes in the mirror to make sure that there were wrinkles on my face or my hair was still the same color as the night before ...
But enough!
"If the fate of a man is to drown, drown in a glass of water"!
The destiny of every man is to grow old, and then worry about the best youth spirit ... that should never fade!
So I will do my next few years ... always with the spirit of what I have marked in all those past and luckily for me I never made it grow!
big sister ... still wish that your spirit remains the same as always, what made me so angry, but also so much fun all these years!
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