It’s funny when electricity is missing, one realizes how much need it and much that makes life easier, there are things that we do not give importance until missing us whether so-called basic services or people, human beings are strange not appreciate anything until lose you fruit of any carelessness or bad head. The things that we have every day our range seem to be important only when we lose them, basic services because we are accustomed to pressing a button and not worry nothing more, work is also a vital element which abhor when we have it and when we need, us angustiamos and want to have it again. When we have a relationship we do not usually it assess too, but when that person leaves on our side, the world seems that we fall into pieces and we regret our apathy or possible error. Basically we are a bit contradictory always longing for what we lack, we always tend to go against the current. Who has good luck nor appreciated it until it starts failing him and then his head begins to torture him. Tend not to be happy with some things that don’t usually happen, the world is not as perfect as some insist on selling ourselves, we spent life complaining of everything that is part of our existence. It is one thing to complain about the disease or the loneliness and other complain about everything from the climate, the month of the year, work, how painful children are personal losses, it is hard to lose loved ones to those who want to, you trust them and want you as you are and think that they never will leave your side.
That kind of losses are irreparable and create memories that help keep the living person, if you’ve been close to the person when he goes, you think you did what was in your hand to repent of his loss, but if not begin to think about how I could act miss one person who you know that not really moreIt hurts because you know that you’ll never enjoy your company and you only have the pleasure of his memory. It is hard to not assess things in time because then come the cries that are of no use except to torture the soul. In conclusion it must be assessed What we have meager it, we never know the next joke of the destination where to take us.