Hello, friends!
I hope everyone had a great weekend.
As for me, I decided to visit my father this weekend. I have tonsay that my relationship with my paternal family it's not as good as my maternal family. Actually, it had been almost 3 years since I last saw them.
This trip I made this weekend was only for one purpose. I had some clothes for my father and since he doesn't come to my city, I had to delivered the clothes myself.
I took this opportunity to see my grandma. She's 82 years old, and have developed dementia. She didn't know who I was until I told her I was her granddaughter. She's a lovely woman, and I genuinely love her.
Also, a thing I did was to look for the few photos they had of me. I knew it wasn't too much but at least I found five. Since I came to live with my mom since I was five, I know I have no many photos with my father's family.
However, I would like to share with you these photos which takes me back down to the memory lane.
This is the only photo I have with my grandma from the time I was a kid.
This is me and my sister Ana. The only photo my mom has of us from when we lived with my father.
I consider this to be the photo where I look the loveliest. The boy next to me was a neighbor, or at least that's what I recall.
In this photo I'm with two of my cousins. I haven't seen them since a very long time.
Do I look like I wanted any photos at all??
Funny thing, my mom had never seen at least one of these pictures. Today was the first time she saw it and was very happy because she doesn't have many photos of me.