later today I wrote my dream because I was outside almost all day with my actress. I asked her photos to use with the curriculum, I had my doubts of being able to make it interesting, but you know that you have more confidence in me than I do. we went in the park near my house is very beautiful and great. We were there for hours, I made a lot of photos (and three are usable!) we walked, talked, watched people and she read my last story. it was nice to see someone that reads, smiles and gets excited with your words, especially if it is someone who has not experienced (the last time it was too easy to move: I was talking about her!) the fact I have a hundred photos while law, it is great to see the changing expressions on his face and ask to what extent it is. gave me courage, I think it's time to leave the house even my new son, and it read a bit ', although in this case is particularly hard. is the problem when you write about things that related to you, in writing run faster because you know every emotion, but then it is hard to see such personal moments in the hands of someone else. the fear is that we do not see the magic that you lived in those moments, and this may result in loss of value also to your memories. why you should never write but of things past, closed, who can no longer change, and we passed. it takes a minimum of posting everything else to see there, in black and white burns tremendously. my wound still hurts sometimes, but now I see everything as it had not happened to me, but only to the usual sucker for those stories.
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