Proud to say "My friend"

I tried to find words to describe a true friend... and ended up with Thank you … Thank you... Thank you. I know the meaning of true friendship. I have a true friend.

Gracias

Gracias

La edad golpea.

Quedan Recuerdos, momentos que marcan.

No se entiende como esa edad va actuando

Y seguimos con nuestro amor egoísta aferrándonos a

Como fueron, como queremos seguir viendo a nuestros

Ancianos sin percatarnos o preocuparnos por lo que en realidad necesitan.

Cuando se nos presentan situaciones que nos incapacitan, nos limitan, nos asustan, con lo que no podemos luchar, comenzamos a ver todo de otra manera. No volvemos vulnerables, ansiosos por cariño porque sabemos que se va….. como los ancianos.

Tratamos de aferrarnos a la alegría, a la luz del día al rayo de sol, a la vida.

Pero, hoy doy gracias a quienes brindan….

Esa preocupación incondicional para aquellos seres “queridos” que viven en esa edad avanzada y aquellos con condiciones incapacitantes.

Por el apoyo incondicional para que vivan mejor.

Por velar, por ayudar, por desearles lo mejor y que vivan mejor, sobre todo cuando se dice “querer” cuando se dice “familia, sangre” cuando se quiere de verdad.

Gracias por la intención de desear brindar una mejor calidad de vida.

Gracias por valorar la familia…

Pero… de intenciones no se vive, si no con acciones y hay que poner en una balanza, que es  mas importante que nuestros seres queridos ?

Strong ?

My oh my

Life gives you lessons and then you know who cares and who doesn’t

Who’s there by you when in need

Who’s there when you are afraid

Who’s there when you are facing the inevitable

Who asks “How are you ?”

Who loves you

Who cares

My Mother "Mami"

Today at age 69 my 94 year old mother took care of me.

As I lay down, not knowing what was wrong with me, feeling I couldn’t hold myself up, no strength, weak, light headed, wishing this wasn’t happening, when I heard the tip tap of my mother’s cane and her voice wondering what was wrong with me and in her mind “my teenage‘s life long” headache. She walked in my room, sat by me wanting to get me better, help me. And... so she did. With her scarce vision she handed me a face towel, she went to get me alkazeltzer she thought would do me good or a pill or a sickness bag in case... and remained sitting by me asking the same thing over and over, trying to make me laugh.. until after a while she said goodnight with her blessings hoping I’d feel better. I didn’t even had strength to hug her !

I’m here for a reason. My plan, to look after her and have a good life. Could it be ? I’m trying to surround myself with positive energy.