Happy day, ladies of Hive...
Life is short, they say, but at the end of the day, living is what counts...
The fleeting nature of life invites me to live, even though sometimes I feel like everything is suffocating me, and that's when I start to think. It's like a vortex that leads me to recreate the most beautiful memories of my life in my mind.
And that makes me laugh! With happiness, knowing that not everything has been bad and that I am blessed even when I may feel the opposite. It's worth laughing.
My life has not been difficult, thanks to the life my wonderful parents gave me. That counts, because thanks to them, my childhood was very happy, so thinking about it makes me laugh. Those were years of innocence, sincerity, learning, and mischief, filled with peace and security.
I think that if there were bad moments in my life, to be honest, it was because of my own decisions, but there are more happy moments than sad ones, so I am grateful to life for that.
As I said, remembering my childhood makes me laugh. There are moments that make me laugh so hard that my stomach hurts, and that is a great joy because even though a lot of time has passed, I still laugh at every memory.
It's beautiful to remember, especially if those memories make me smile. I treasure every moment for those gray days when nothing seems to make sense, for those days when the smile fades and only that beautiful memory remains, which automatically makes me smile.
Remembering the birth of my children and all those moments of raising and learning together bring smiles filled with happiness to my face. I hope to cherish those memories forever, as they give my life meaning, purpose, and love.
Remembering definitely makes me laugh. I try to put aside what takes away from my life and treasure what adds to it, because that is what is good in my life.
They say that remembering is living, but for me it is also laughing and being happy. 馃槉馃檹
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Feliz d铆a ladies de Hive...
La vida es corta eso dicen por hay, al final de cuentas vivir es lo que cuenta...
Lo esfimero de la vida me invita a vivir aunque a veces siento que todo me ahoga y es hay cuando comienzo a pensar, es como un v贸rtice que me lleva a recrear en mi mente los recuerdos m谩s hermosos de mi vida.
Y eso me hace re铆r! De felicidad, de saber que todo no a sido malo y que soy bendecida a煤n cuando quiz谩s sienta lo contrario, vale la pena re铆r.
Mi vida no ha sido dif铆cil, gracias a la vida que me dieron mis padres maravillosos, eso cuenta, porque gracias a ellos mi infancia fue muy feliz, as铆 que pensar en ella me hace re铆r, fueron a帽os de inocencia, sinceridad, aprendizajes y travesuras cargados de mucha tranquilidad y seguridad.
Creo que s铆 en mi vida hubieron momentos malos, sere sincera, fue por mis propias decisiones, sin embargo hay m谩s momentos alegres que tristes, as铆 que agradezco a la vida por eso.
C贸mo dije recordar mi infancia me hace re铆r , hay momentos de esos que me da tanta risa que mi pansa me duele de tanto re铆r y eso es mayor alegr铆a porque a煤n cuando a pasado mucho tiempo, sigo riendo con cada recuerdo.
Es hermoso recordar, sobre todo si esas memorias me sacan una sonrisa, atesoro cada momento para esos d铆as grises, d贸nde nada parece tener sentido, para esos d铆as donde la sonrisa se apaga y solo queda ese bonito recuerdo, que autom谩ticamente me hace sonre铆r.
Recordar el nacimiento de mis hijos y todos esos momentos de crianza y aprendizaje juntos me sacan sonrisas cargadas de mucha felicidad, espero guardar para siempre esos recuerdos que hacen de mi vida un sentido, un prop贸sito, un amor.
Definitivamente recordar me hace re铆r, intento dejar a un lado aquello que resta en mi vida y atesoro aquello que suma y suma, porque eso es lo que est谩 bien en mi vida.
Dicen que recordar es vivir, para m铆 tambi茅n es re铆r, ser feliz.. 馃槉馃檹
Photographs of my authorship taken with my Samsung A10 camera phone.
