I remember an unpleasant experience, perhaps the saddest day has passed in the last years of my life, the truth would never repertirla but, well, it happened one Wednesday December 7, 2011, at home with my family, what has happened is that my grandfather who was hospitalized in the city of peace, had 12 days at the boarding & the 7th December we got the news that he had died, the feeling of not thinking of ever seeing him again or more well in a long time, is something I would not wish anyone, is very sad but at the time had to happen. I felt really sad for many days, & now a year with 3 months of your departure and I feel a little better, because in the end, everything has a purpose & all understand we fortunately, never will stop missing him but learned to resign. for now this is the most bitter experience that I have lived, but the great thing is that soon my heart finds peace you need.
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