Today it’s my
birthday, I’m 92 years old. I think I can say that I've lived a long time.
I went through a lot of time, I met a lot of people, I
learned a lot of things but today I’m done.
I still have a good
memory, but I’m afraid with the idea of forgetting the most
precious time of my life.
This time was when
I was a child but almost a teenager.
During this period, I would
like todiscover all new things, the secrets of nature and more :
I was crazy about animals !
I was born in 1925,
the day is not very important.
When I was a child, my parents told me
that a few years ago, there wasan horrible thing which they called
The War.
I didn’t know what it meant but the war seems to be a
terrible event.
They told me that I had a brother but I’ll
never see him, and later I understood why, it was because of The War.
But I was a child,
and, like the others children, I was an innocent child.
As I said
before, I was passionate by nature, for example, I was attracted
by the flowers, theircolours, their smell, their shape, all was strange but so
interesting to look at.
So, I loved to pick them to do some bunch. But
this bunch was not for my mom, my friends or my schoolteacher.
I
usually sold them.
But it wasn’t the only thing I sold.
For
example, I stole some fruit or vegetables like potatoes, carrots or
apples in the garden of my neighbours.
Sometimes, their dogs barked
when they saw me but I always ran away to hide myself.
So, I
concealed my money to buy some candies but my parents always talked
about money problems so, sometimes, I put some coins in the
drawers.
When they found them,they smiled in the hope it was part of
the little miracles of life.
I
would like to speak about the christmases of my childhood.
As I said,
after The War my parents were in financional difficulties.
Of course,
I believed in Santa Claus but I was often disappointed because he
brought me the old toys of my older brother.
Incidentally, I remember
a cuddly bear toy, it was my favourite present.
All the family was
here, we got together at my grandparents’house, in Baugy, my grandparents' native place.
Sometimes, my mother played
the piano after the dinner.
One day, the first
day of september 1939, when my father had to leave us to defend
our country and this day, my childhood came to an end.
I understood
what The War was.
Beautiful and sad story about your brother and your parents !
ReplyDeleteGreat article Reese,
Love -Pegasus
Sadly, I know that kind a story was real for few people...
DeleteThanks you Pegasus <3
interesting subjects ! yse
ReplyDeleteThanks you, I've always been interesting by this kind of subject
Delete-Reese
Really good article. Quite sad but really interesting !
ReplyDelete-Harley
Haha I know... Thanks you
Delete-Reese
Beautiful story !
ReplyDeleteThanks Roots&Culture ;)
Delete-Reese
92y omg
ReplyDeleteYeah hahaha
Delete-Reese
Great article! See u soon
ReplyDeleteInteresting point. Great story
ReplyDelete- Chamallow
Very interesting!
ReplyDeleteSunflower
Your article is wonerfull, it's touching and weel write
ReplyDeleteInspector Flower
I share your opinion Inspector Flower.
DeleteHer article was very touching..
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