when because you have to stay in a hospital forty-five months, must be aware as far as possible on how to overcome emotionally. On how to live day to day without knowing for sure what will be the last.
Internet has been the constant friend has given me to cover "all" the hours, putting within reach the possibility of knowing a lot of beautiful people, who will remain present forever in my heart.
As well as accompanied by good friend @ s virtual I forget my own situation, remained in the background. The passage of time made me grow inside, able to open up to others with their problems and joys.
Today is the past, but always remember those years and what life has taught me as a gift to excel ...
And our friends so dear that I had the pleasure of knowing and living by writing or by telephone, with which I am very united and very happy to continue to maintain a communication almost daily.
Pictured on the PC, is a box of chocolates, a card dedicated to a touch of tenderness, another box with a special chocolate bar and a stuffed animal on the side that has a bandaged leg. I received a friend's very special that I will not say his name, so that everything remains in private business as usual.
What is not in private, is the post that is entirely dedicated to her, and certainly when it comes to visit will be surprised, almost like I take me when the postman handed me his package in the room. Although the toy and carry it with me several months post never forget a extraordinary detail, among many others who have shown me ...
dear friend has been an extraordinary finding my way, without forgetting who has given us ...
Friends @ s of the Internet, we exposing the nakedness of the soul without seeing or knowing, through the love we perceive the other side of the screen, not being a fiction but a clear reality that transcends even the most unexpected .. .
When I received the gift of emotion was bigger than me, taking a week to prolong the surprise open longer, to be unknown even to the doctors and nurses ...
As I am not so young (but still sleeps in), each present I get what I put on the furniture of the hall, laying eyes on the ever happened to him, wondering what can be ...?
gifting myself a top portion of illusion.
María del Carmen