Maybe mistakes are what make our fate... without them what would shape our lives? Maybe if we had never veered off course we wouldn't fall in love, have babies, or be who we are. After all, things change, so do cities, people come into your life and they go. But it's comforting to know that the ones you love are always in your heart... and if you're very lucky, a plane ride away.
Some are not. When I think about people that are not here anymore, I guess I feel like I missed the opportunity to say how much they meant to me or to be in their lives what I could have been.
Remembered my granparents, my father, and people that may be gone but somehow alive, playing dead.
I could have stayed longer with my grandmother, played Monopoly many more times with my father or just simply avoided mistakes.
But it is ok, my life veered off course and here I am, more mature, with two beautiful and lovely kids in this amazing island with this message in a bottle.
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L'échec accompagne parfois le risque. C'est vrai.
Mais sans le risque, une personne est aussi comdamnée à rester là où elle est...Toi, tu es rendu ailleurs, on le sent bien. C'est tout en ton honneur mon cher!
gilbert
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