Monday, December 16, 2013

Without people like them

my whole year would be different.

These people that help in those awkward situations where I have no idea of what to do, what to say, where to go... when I'm wondering how embarassing would it really be to just start crying

Kira, Old Man in the tram, Girl in the post office who said "you have nothing to apologize for, it's no problem", Florian and his girlfriend, Golnush, teacher whose name I don't know... and probably others.

Thanks. You made a difference.

Sunday, December 1, 2013

Familia

Es increible la importancia que tiene mi familia en mi vida. Mis papas, abuelos, tios, hermana, y primos estan presentes en cada una de mis deciciones. Siempre los he apreciado, pero nunca los habia extrañado. Pienso que cada vez que tenemos alguna relacion con alguna persona llevamos pedacitos de cada uno con nosotros y les dejamos un pedacito de nosotros. O por lo menos asi siento que es con mi familia.
Mi familia es un tesoro. No hay medida ni forma de medir el cariño que siento para todos ellos. Los extraño, su presencia, su alegria, sus comentarios y expresiones, su cariño y su risa.
No me quiero ir de Alemania, pero lo que mas extraño es estar en el patio de mi casa rodeada de las personas mas importantes de mi vida.

Wednesday, November 27, 2013

si me extrañas como yo te extraño

No se si me extrañas      como yo te extraño
pero si lo haces
         que triste por vos

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How could she not surrender to her heart's true desire? The shining sun and the cool breeze invited her to do what she secretely wanted. So she sat and she wrote.
She wrote of foreign lands and the place she calls home. She wrote of love and pain and anger and time. She created stories and people in her mind, her imagination taking control of her working hands. But more than anything, she wrote of the people she met in the place she went.