Since two months, my uncle had an argument with my aunt, he usually discuss with her and she threw him, so my mother who is his sister decided to adapt my room for my uncle, and he now lives with us, I'm not bother about that, but something that I really hate about him is that he is a busybody, he doesnt know keep a secret, he isn't reserve.
I soon found out he has a temper and is emotionally abusive. My uncle is 45 years old, my parents told me that he changes his mood immediately. I don't know what to do in this case, we had never being in touch, and I have beautiful moments when I was a child with my uncle, but nowadays I can't have a pacific discussion because he gets angry and he was getting impatient and makes me feel clumsy and insecure.
I guess I need to see the situation in black and white.
Atenea
sábado, 21 de marzo de 2009
My treasure possesion
Many people think that the most treasured possession is something economical, I don't think the same way, perhaps Have you ever keep a photograph, a letter a book or just something and have you ever stoopped thinking why was important to have and conserved that?
Furthermore some people used to think that the value of the possession they're own, comes from the prize thaey had paid giving to that things an economical value.
Something happened to me when I was 17 because as many people y loved the expensive things maybe those kind of things make you feel strong an interesting. One day my Godmother who I loved, became un well, so in that week I went to see her, she said me that the hospital food was awful and she will want a fast food, she took my hand although she couldn't breathe she asked me for a suck of water, I was very sad when I saw her with his naked and inert body, that was the last time I saw my Godmother, my mother told me that when I left the room my godmother didn't back to speak with nobody and she inmediatly lost consciousness but I wasnt giving up hope that my godmother recuperate unfortunatly she died that day I was the last person she got a lucid conversation because she had a brain hemorrhage.
Since that moment I think that the real treasure possession is something that remembers you the love that one person represents for you.
Furthermore some people used to think that the value of the possession they're own, comes from the prize thaey had paid giving to that things an economical value.
Something happened to me when I was 17 because as many people y loved the expensive things maybe those kind of things make you feel strong an interesting. One day my Godmother who I loved, became un well, so in that week I went to see her, she said me that the hospital food was awful and she will want a fast food, she took my hand although she couldn't breathe she asked me for a suck of water, I was very sad when I saw her with his naked and inert body, that was the last time I saw my Godmother, my mother told me that when I left the room my godmother didn't back to speak with nobody and she inmediatly lost consciousness but I wasnt giving up hope that my godmother recuperate unfortunatly she died that day I was the last person she got a lucid conversation because she had a brain hemorrhage.
Since that moment I think that the real treasure possession is something that remembers you the love that one person represents for you.
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