Ayer fui a una conferencia de Luis Galindo aquí en Sevilla. Para el que no lo conozca aquí os dejo un pequeño video. Hay gente a la que le aporta más y hay gente a la que le aporta menos este tipo de charlas. Yo sólo os diré que, además de acordarme de aquel día que llegué tarde al instituto porque me paré a disfrutar de las impresionantes figuras que formaban las nubes, apunté estas 5 cosas que tengo que poner al principio de my secondary to-do list:
- I have to hug my mom much more often. I’m already working on it, but I have to try my best.
- I ought to record a video of my daughters talking about fairy tales. They have more imagination than the Once Upon a Time script writers.
- Sunday Family Lunch. I must find one time in the week when the family can all eat together. We have to make it really special (plan it in advance with the kids, go shopping together for the ingredients,…). Sunday can be an important day for family bonding and this must be our new Sunday family tradition.
- Get hold of the film BIG… and watch it at once.
- I need to spend more time laughing with my 5 y.o. daughter. Maybe you don’t know it but she is funny. Awfully funny. She makes me laugh. She really knows how to make me laugh. Seriously, she knows how to make me laugh until I cry, and that’s why I think I must share more of these moments with her. Last week I almost split my sides when we were just lying on my bed laughing at the sound of our laughters. I cracked up when I saw her laughing so hard. She had me in stitches for so long that I had to get up and run out of my bedroom because I could not stop it there. Do you know this situation when you’re laughing so hard that your stomach hurts, but you just cannot stop laughing? I’m not making it up. It happened last week and this moment was superb. I need to do this much more often.
Si lo de llegar tarde al instituto por sentarme a difrutar de las nubes en una tarde de primavera se lo hubiese contado a alguien en aquella época, pensaría que estaba buscando cualquier escusa para faltar a clase, que había tomado algo de camino al instituto, o que algo no andaba bien en mi cabeza en aquellos maravillosos años. Si esa misma historia la hubiese contado ayer, pensarían que ya hace muchos años que decidí disfrutar de las cosas cotidianas de la vida.
Suerte!!!
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