How Does The Period Of 1800-1812

DECISION

The work was not important. Excessive, but quite bearable and flexible to your needs.

lateral The family was also light weight, many puzzles do, but all embedded.

The collateral relatives was bearable. Sometimes out of tune, but she channeled well.

The friends were always there supporting their decisions, helping to form an opinion, mindful of the need to hold to the mistake by choosing an option.

His family was who filled all their concern. Perhaps it was a smothering mother, perhaps because of his frustration came because their offspring did not choose the option of life that she was the right ...

Or maybe because she was tired of being the support of all, to sustain a common life that had little in common.

yet his house was the family home. In charge of it was the quartermaster, the organization of washing, ironing, cleaning ... was also in charge of the financial support of all family needs. Well, actually the financial support he shared with her husband. He also contributed to it, so!.

In fact, his life had always been so. Working out, to be financially independent and work within, to his house was attractive and comfortable for everyone.

never complained during the years when I was younger and could even spend some of his later laborious household chores, surveillance and support with homework and extracurricular activities of their children.

That filled her life fully. It ended with his body surrendered each night, but the spirit was so full of love. Caresses, hugs and laughter of his children gave him much happiness I thought dying of ecstasy every evening ...

... But that life was behind, kept in your heart, to extract the good memories and enjoy them. To think that once was but that it ceased to be.

his life was turned upside down. The circle was closed and had to open a new one ...

was no longer the center of the universe of children of their children. Now was that heavy mother who kept getting into their lives pretending ... you trying? That make life that she did not at the age of them? To explore more conscious of that place? Collaborate in the maintenance of a home for them is not what you want? To comply with the rules it imposes on the belief that they are the right ones? Collaborate on economic sustainability but not of the family, at least in themselves? They paid their share of electricity, telephone, water, gas? That would help pay for someone to carry out the daily maintenance of the house? That worry of the Administration that she had always worn? That continue to give kisses and hugs every evening? To continue telling the things of his day, who spoke, argued, laughed ...?

No. None of it could be. His sons took the life they wanted. They had everything they needed. The only thing that perhaps they spare, there was the constant protests of his mother. The quarrel daily to clean your room, study, work together ... that is what they are superfluous ...

And it lacked the affection that had ceased to feel at home. There were still all. The same, thank God. The family still had a lot of love I think, but all of them, now, are no longer before ...

That's how close the circle, opened the window to a new day he filled his bag with a little room, dressed in a new suit color of hope, climbed their heels, smiled at the mirror that reflects it so often vanquished, winked looking naughty and went out in search of his new life.

Note .- This story and its characters are the product of the imagination of the author. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental.


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