Fecha : Domingo 28 de febrero de 2010
Hora: 01:08am
live in a house of strangers.
Sometimes I wonder how we got to this point and I can not remember the time or the cause.
Is it because I changed? Have I done something to happen? ...
not find the answer. I just know that I got a Diaye I realized that those who should know and that I should know, those who should matter more than anyone and I should matter, are unknown.
Not only that, but I'm not the only one who's wrong.
Families are not what they should be.
My father did not even know where I am or what I do most of the time and cares very little. Talks live with no more than three words (like: What about? Good.) And is a vicious circle because as much as I care for his diao for his work, I can not tell me anything like that there comes a time when you no longer ask anything, (total, if you know what I will say, to ask.)
are living their life without worrying about others.
know other houses where similar things happen and my only conclusion is that the concept of family has acquired a new term over the years, and that term would be "Unknown" ;.
Because if you consider a person as a stranger to you, do you care what happens to that person or you care about your life, your plans, your hopes and fears for his health nor general. Total is a extrañoy none of your business right?
Of course, if we start from that basis, is much easier to tell your kids or your parents that they want and then not even maintain a conversation with them or know how they are doing or are good. It was so good with your family and you save the job.
But one day everyone who lives and you will realize that the blood tie that unites the family is sometimes weaker than it is because no matter how familiar they are, they really are unknown.
I for example I value my relationship with my partner over the relationship I have with my parents for example. Because the trust and appreciation and friendship are things that even the family has to win.
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