In the past few months, we have experienced the amazing wealth of my grandmother. She is still with us, but we have not tried completing her paperwork for a while. I met an old diary that might change my way within 30 minutes of reading it.
It was a rainy afternoon, so I think it is a good time to read the journal. I encountered it while browsing other papers, and I thought it might require some reading. I will put it in our safe and come back later.
I have a day with my children, and Chris is not working. The outside is cloudy, I made biscuits and chai tea without some wonderful cereals. Since the kids are dancing with kidz bop video, we took the diary from custody from the window and then slipped into the chair with my hospitality.
I soon got lost in my grandmother's story of life. She has lived through my life forever since I was 18 years old, her pregnancy has been lost, her three children, and they traveled to California across the United States and they Life, children 's life ... ... ... her eyes and words in her writing. This is most of the best afternoon I have.
I read another sweet story about writing a nostalgic mother and quoted the needs of the journal. Pictures, blogs, baby's books are not enough for me, I can not guess her. I always keep a diary, what I did on that day, and keep some safe places to explain if you are sad, crazy, crazy or happy.
After reading my record of my grandmother for the past 60 years (she started writing after she got married), I immediately wanted to send it back safely and quickly. I cherish her very much, and her words
She explained happily with most things. For example, "We love living in Carmichael, we are very happy," she continued to explain the house where all the children gathered, but she was very noisy for years I felt a bit busy, full of people.
She explained about the growing family and became missing as she grew older. Some of her biggest heartache is to keep distance from her family or to lose her family.
She knows what she wants and seems to have it. I am very pleased to spend so much time with her (she is 85 years old now) and my children will have many memories of her and her. Her work emphasizes the beauty of simplicity and makes a clear choice in life. I have been jealous of her for many years, but still a lot. I love to use her heart as her only compass
For the first time that I wrote this article, I wrote a memoir of my grandmother's childhood as a daughter of a poor tenant in the south in the 1930 's. This is almost completely imaginary. I surrounded the pieces I knew about her and surrounded me in the southern history I learned in class. That's terrible. My 1930s was indistinguishable from the Civil War we studied previously. Writing is a cliche and sentimental. Still, I am proud of that. The year after my grandmother died, I tried to integrate more fully into my father's family. I attended family gatherings and started communicating online with my cousin. However, I have not yet shaken my relationship with my father's family and the southern part. In order to be completely connected with them, we need to live peacefully with the past. I thought that I did this by writing the history of my grandmother in a very wonderful way.
The memoir of Villar is a manifestation of personal reflection and family secrets, but it is also an interesting work in political history. Villar who came from a mental hospital delved into the legacy of Lolita Lebrón's grandmother, a political activist in Puerto Rico who worked in the US House of Representatives for 27 years in 1954. Julia De Burgos is one of the most important poets in Puerto Rico, printed in English and Spanish, and is the only complete poetry collection written in these two languages. 200 poems cover the usual personal and emotional themes, but also reflects the debutos feminist and the revolutionary feelings