I welcome you to my blog. My mom will always say try to create good memories because a time will come when you will look back at these memories and you either smile or be mad at yourself. We try to make good memories that does not stop us from making bad ones too, we make bad memories either intentionally or by mistake but they have being made already and one day they will as well pop up in our head just like the good ones do and we will be left regretting whatever we must have done.
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As we go about our day to day activities, we make memories without even knowing we are doing that. Sometime back I worked at a construction site, to us we were just there for our money but till date the conversations I had with my fellow workers still makes me smile whenever I remember. We had a guy that smokes a lot amongst us back then, and he was asked between heaven and hell where does he want to go to? This guy boldly said hell 😂, because God won't let him smoke in heaven but the devil will give him the freedom to smoke, till date his response and the reason for his response makes me smile.
You must not go for vacations or have all the fun in the world before you make memories, just go about your normal life while you create memories that will live on forever. I have so many memories that each time I remember no matter how sad or how angry I am I find myself smiling and joy from within just takes over. These type of memories can be something funny we did or someone else did but it never gets old as it makes us smile each and every time we remember.
The one memory that makes smile always happened years ago, I should 10 years old as at that time. While growing with my siblings my parents let us watch wrestling and we enjoyed watching it, despite the warnings from the Superstars not to try whatever they do at home as they are professionals we never listened. We still tried it, my younger brothers and I were very rough and I doubt if there is any form of being rough that we did not engage in.
My mom traveled for her business leaving just we and dad at home, while he was gone for work we started wrestling. We agreed that I will jump from the top of the window and land on my brothers body who will be lying on the ground (like a cross body just like the wrestlers do), I climbed up the window and jumped and my brother got scared and shifted. I landed on the tiled ground with my stomach and on my left hand, immediately I started running temperature 😂. My head was aching me, body went sore almost immediately.
Dad came back and I told him I fell on stairs and don't feel good, he pet me and did everything so I tell him the truth because just falling on the stairs won't leave me with a dislocated left hand but I still insisted it was the stairs, he took me to the hospital and it was a beautiful female nurse and doctor that were on duty that day. After all the petting and calling of sweet names from the nurse and doctor, I told them the truth 😂. My dad looked at me and said "men will be men the age doesn't change anything". Whenever I remembered how I succumbed to telling these nurses the truth despite my dad doing everything but I refused to say the truth I just laugh at myself. Till date he still asks me if I remember the incident.
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