All our lives, we remain mothers, wives, grandmothers, take care of loved ones and help others.
But under all these roles still live that young girl who once had his own dreams.
And it’s never too late to make her happy.
Today, that beach photo hangs at the most prominent spot in my living room.
At first, my children were terrified when they saw her.
But now that the grandchildren are asking who this thin man, a little like a grandfather, I smile and answer:
This is a man who reminded me of your grandfather’s last wish.
Then I point the laughing woman in the photo.
- And this is your grandmother. The day she finally decided to start living again.
And every time I look at this picture, I mentally say:
