A LOOK TO THE PASTGreetings, fellow memories! Today I would like to share a very beautiful moment in my life, I had a dignified childhood, full of humility but details that today I understand were the love language of my parents. They are not very loving, they don't give hugs, they don't give kisses, they don't say "I love you" but they are always there, they advise, they provide protection.
When I was a child, my parents took us for walks. @jhonymedina and I enjoyed it a lot, going to the park, the shopping center and eating ice cream, pizza; Etc. As children we did not see the dimension of expenses and what that represents for parents, today I value it so much, they were sacrifices for them who did it with so much love.
On this occasion, I remember a very particular time because my father had traveled to Spain with the company he was contracted for a few months. In 2001, cell phones were not as advanced as they are now, so he had just acquired a mobile device and left it. at home to be able to talk to us, so after so long we miss him a lot. He arrived in Venezuela and the first thing was to go for a walk, the four of us, so we went to the pool, Jhony and I were in the water until we wrinkled. By the way, my dad is not in the photographs of that day because we needed a photographer (by the way, I remember that it is a Kodak film camera, which my dad bought on his trip to Spain). In short, we don't have great family adventures but our outings, our coexistence were always full of a love different from that of many, with emotional demonstrations that emerge from attention and care, from the company and assertive guidance of two great children playing be happy.