Wednesday, July 09, 2008

Maybe jumping the gun.

I got home and my little one was asleep. I almost jumped for joy. It gives me time to rest. Turns out I did not have that time to rest. Dinner was not done. I had to make it. Doh!! I get up and head to the kitchen. I tell my daughter to turn off the tv. She needs to help me in the kitchen. She grumbles, but turns off the tv and follows me to kitchen.

I look at what I have and see what possibilities exist. I had some arrachera. I had some chicken. There was a very questionable fish and shrimp. I decide to go with the arrachera. I grab an onion and slice it. I use about 3/4 of the onion and throw it in the pan. I add a little olive oil and slice up some green pepper. I sautee them for a second and then start seasoning the arrachera. I slice it into strips and throw it on the pan. I make apparently some fajitas. They were good. My daughter was like this is really good. She is not a fan of red meat. She ate them up. So...I guess it has to be good.

After the meal was done. I start to wash the dishes. She begins telling me," Dad i hear voices." I was like okay. What type of voices? She continues to tell me. It is a man and he is saying, "help me." "Why are you doing this to me?" I begin to freak out a little. I hope it does not show. i tell her to pull up a chair while i finish the dishes. There is a small q and a in regards to the man. I tell her she is safe. I hug her. You are okay. I reassure her. We move over to the living room. She was in tears. She was freaking out. She tells me she has been hearing him since she was 4 yrs old. I am in disbelief. I am not sure whether to believe her or is it part of her imagination. I am thinking she may be talking to the dead. Sort of like a medium. I hesitate to tell her. Eventually she calms down after reassuring her. I finally tell her that she could be talking to a spirit. It is a possibility. I think I may be jumping the gun. You tell me.

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Tuesday, July 01, 2008

Los recuerdos que quedan

Cierro mis ojos.
A ver tu sonrisa.
Mis chistes te causaban gracia.
Quise mantener esa alegria para siempre.
Recuerdo tu cuerpo.
Suave al sentirte cerca.
Tu fragancia del jabon cuando salias de bañarte.
Tu perfume que perforaba hasta mi alma.
Te extraño.