Sunday, April 11, 2010

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Misunderstanding

Today we have family dinner, we went to a restaurant, but as always I'm dizzy. Comes my grandmother, who comes to me I remember sitting in the waiting room of the UVI child, waiting for him out of taking my son. I pretended that I saw because it came without warning, but came up to me and said after greeting and glad to have her first great-grandson that my son was going to die.

he was right, I think it's the only one who does not understand the disease but we have at home, has overcome the consequences of the last crisis and grief. It's a strong woman who cares nothing more than itself. It seems like we even care about, but as for where I encounter the same, a big misunderstanding, I am getting.

The solution perhaps is to surround one of the true friends and put everything else aside.

I hope you soon Reina.

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