For Christmas 2015 and for next year 2016

Publicado por Patricio Varsariah el jueves, diciembre 24, 2015

For Christmas 2015 and for next year 2016, I want nothing to make me be "younger" or anything that combines perfectly with my new shoes. This Christmas do not need anything that is perfectly in my living room furniture, or to replace a decorative object that does not convince me. I just want to ask enough strength to help me cope with the hard times caused by my poor health. I will not be so selfish to ask for bliss, precisely because they are also difficult moments that make us grow as people and they bring us the experience and the maturity to appreciate the finer things in life.

I ask that my family and my few real friends continue to be there, because thanks to them I could get up harder every fall, and I know I'll have stumbled along the year will be less painful if they are to me and because without them everything would be more complicated. I'm ending this year with a small adjustment in terms of friendships are concerned, but my real friends, the usual, are still there. Since asking, and non-sound selfish, I would feel that I am the most important for my companion of the way, she is the most important to me. Unrequited love without emotional ties, a love that deliver everything without demanding anything in return.

I also ask for the courage to not let anyone try me or make me afraid: smaller as a person, and that sincerity and honesty with myself, accompanied me every day. I look forward to having the courage to make my own decisions, however hard they may be, and do it always in full fidelity to me

In this Christmas, recounting the things that ordered the Christmas of 2014, I can only give thanks for having received them almost entirely. So my only desire is to keep the fortress because it is essential to keep getting up after every fall.

What I would like this Christmas for the next year is: Patience and optimism. Patience to remember the important things in life require time. Patience to put myself in the shoes of others without falling into despair. Patience to listen, to understand and above all to learn. Patience for myself and those around me, not impatient when things are not as imagined. And optimism to get up every morning thinking that the new day will be better than the last. Optimism not get discouraged and be able to see a solution rather than a problem. Optimism not catch it from negative things and so avoid infecting others, to appreciate all that life has given me, instead of wasting time lamenting so I need also to see every challenge as an opportunity for learning and self growth. Optimism to still believe that the best of life is now. Patience and optimism for daring to live life without fear.

MY hands are small in relation to everything that life has given me!

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I do not know where in the world you will not even know if you exist. But I am excited to think that at some point someone will open your computer and come here to these letters. He read it and know that it is written for: Man or woman, young or old ... so what? I write these lines to someone who knows what it is to feel alone or lonely. These cards are for someone who needs a hug or afraid. A person who has seen some morning clear their mistakes and their consequences. Someone in the desire to be otherwise always stumble on the same stone, that surprises us because it is part of what we really are, even if not suspect. I write to discover who frequently excited / or with the heart spinning like a pinwheel wish but this hopeful recognize where the wind comes from.

Someone well understood that some days the world is very short and others imprisons his shadow, know also comprise heavy and leaden days when we are stuck, without direction or course and we need someone on our side grip the wheel. It is recognized in that effort rowing, paddling and rowing again until land appears on the horizon. These charts are for those who feel all that and more but do not dare leave the soul to hear those rhythms in samba.

You see, friend, stranger still, I was thinking how beautiful it would be that everyone else would have written a letter or a poem dedicated, inspired by it, created by its mere existence. And that all people sense that someone else would be remembered with affection, and not the most beautiful thing you have shown, but still having taught the monster that also house. The reason for these cards is you. You will not be one / or those who refer this following saying: "NOBODY IS MORE THAN ONE WHO ALONE HAS NEVER RECEIVED A LETTER"

My goal: to live is to live with all illusion, as high-flying balloon. Spotting the view from the top, appreciating the beauty beneath my feet, carefully observing everything my way, so no one hurt me. Just so I can feel free, like the moon loves the sea, and the air in your eyes, as the land under the sun. My dream is a world of feelings, the sorrows, laughing, crying, smiles, is the most certain way.