someone you should admire

To the writer:
Hi, I read your reflect, the day after article that is in your blog.
I Know what you feel when someone close to you dies. Well I think that in some way you were prepared for this because he was sick, but also is too sad and difficult to care about someone with muscular dystrophy.
I so interesting that someone with this diagnosis and be grateful to be with life and still possessed some abilities, because are person that can move and don’t take this opportunity to make grate things and instead are doing nothing. Also is so happy that someone like that has a lot of friends, and that people accept the new life of him.
Like he is your example, also is an example to me and invited me to do new things and to be happy with what a have and start helping people that has some problem.
I hope you are happy to have a person like him and also I hope that never forget him and be happy with what you did for him. I know that I so difficult to remember those days that spend together and today he isn’t with you physically but believe me that you are in his heart and with you in any moment.
I wan to tell me how you feel with this situation, and also I wan to know more about this type of muscular dystrophy and how a family can help those person and deal with this disease.
I will wait your answer.

Thanks for opening your heart.

Daniela Pérez

Abigail Garcia

The problem about which they all speak

One day in the morning, going to the high school, I saw a lot of people outside, all of they were like stressed, but I continued walking to arrive my classroom, then next to my classroom I saw a boy, he was writing in his notebook, and he looked sad, I think that he was making a letter for someone.
Between the classes he was alone like thinking, the only thing that he made was seeing how the Squirrels played in the trees and eating in their houses, and listened music in his i-pod; when the stamp sound he entered to his classroom with face of thoughtfully, in all of his classes he was like that like boring but at the same time sad; when it was the lunch time he go with his friends, they were playing ping-pong, talking and laughing, about a lot of things, now he looks normally, but not happy at all, all the persons wanted to knew what is happened to him, but when someone asked him what is the problem, he only said ‘don’t worry I’m going to be ok’ at the end of all the classes he walked to the entry of the high school and walked to his car to can go home, and nobody knows what’s was the problem whit he, the problem that he had will be something that nobody will know