We are living in especially difficult times.
The Corona Pandemic virus 19 has forced us to confine ourselves. The month of March, the first days, for me, were confusing because I had been seriously affected by what the flu of the year 2020 was supposed to be, so, in those moments of uncertainty, I slipped home between one thing and another, without being able to focus on anything, that is why, I decided to pay attention to new things and use the information here and there to learn about different new studies and discoveries about the brain in Neuro Science, especially to learn to be patient.
In this coming and going between papers, books and programs of great interest, I found a Diary, written in English by me in 2001, a very sad year, since in April of it my father died and those of you who have read this page know what much my father had to do with the development of my character and personality. It is a short conversation with my Grandson
DIEGO MY GRANDSON (April 2001)
Probably the only man who cares about me at the moment...
He told me: "Grandma I want you to live with me until you die".
Yesterday, I talked to my father David for him to be your father as " The Tata" has died and now you are without a father", and he added: "Do not worry grandma, my father said yes and he is going to be yours as well. Would you like? asked me while nooding.
Of course, I accepted so generous an offer!
Then, everything clear and, from brother to sister, he rubbed his little hand on my painful ones, trying to cure me. While he did it, he gave me tips and serious recomendations to treat and cure my hands. At that time he was 4 years old...
GOD BLESS YOU BABY!!!