Friday, March 12, 2010

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To you my grandparents

My grandmother has in turn left this world yesterday and joined my grandfather died three weeks ago. His heart Yesterday, one might say, has not held up. Maybe she wanted to join him after all these years, almost their entire lives spent together. Those who are trying to put words in their own way on the lack and departures.

Me, I think she joined, I think ultimately his life without him for it, no longer had the same effect. In recent years she had devoted herself to caring, cashing, although it was far from a saint, and then three weeks ago without doubt the shock was hard. They were married over 60 years and their history on earth and ends, but continues elsewhere.
My mother whose relationship with my grandmother were never simple and even painful, was able to say goodbye to him holding her hand as she was leaving. She spoke in her ear, I do not know what words, even if I doubt, but this belongs to history and it was necessary to tell him what she had heart. I am sure my grandmother when she was apparently conscious heard and felt my mother's hand in hers, that's what counts, is important.

For me I keep in memory of my grandparents, two characters characters with their faults and qualities. If I did not agree with all their acts and I do not condone some, I know they lived and that explains all that often as we can with what we have and what we've sent and what we experienced. But mostly I
remembers all the good times spent with family during Sunday or holiday feasts with all my uncles, aunts, cousins. I know how lucky he was, what a great childhood I have passed through all that. And I thank them very much for letting us know these moments there. Sometimes it's true with shouting matches that could have been avoided and more difficult periods, but such is life. Outside these periods, I know that everyone has not had the chance of such good times and I fully appreciate the value. It was magical in parentheses time. What is difficult is to say we will not see them anymore and all those moments are gone, even though it's been a few years they were really as I liked it so much because I was so aware of the importance and beauty of these moments, but life was different and I'll always be nostalgic, looking at me anyway. While a page is tour, but this does not start with those who leave these values, these benchmarks, these memories remain and grow with those who are still there and can pass them and make them live again.

So I say thank you to both Grandpa and Grandma and may you all well wherever you are now.

Here I wanted to post some pictures of family moments where you see my grandfather and my grandmother.

My grandfather behind, and I left one of my cousins and with my cousins. They had dressed up and we had a play.

My grandmother who is a cousin in his arms, a cousin on her lap and me on the right. Santa Claus has inlaid.

My grandfather a few years ago, still quite valid, with the youngest of the cousins playing the PS2.


My grandmother with one of her great-granddaughter.

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