One year we visited the Colegio Elena Sanchez Tamargo and not surprising we love and respect with which we greet our elders.
And once again we have seen as children and adults are understood only by looking, perhaps because they feel it as each other are the weakest link in the chain, because we easily forget that they are entitled to a happy childhood a dignified old age, because in their weakness they feel stronger when together.
That's why we are now spectators of these events we must keep working to make them feel loved and respected because as Alberto Cortez:
With a few strands of silver hair paint me
And any line in the neck, tie gourd
Increase my greed, my tricks and my cravings
And give me a pair of glasses, to suffer the news
Age, is just around every corner, there
where one imagines
less We present, for the first time
Old age is the hardest of dictatorships
Severe
closing ceremony of what was the young, ever.
