I remember eight years ago, where I was. I was still trying to
figure out live, and mostly myself. I really didn’t have much back then, as I
was starting a new life, the only thing I had myself, and proudly I stand on
that, with hopes for a good future. Yesterday I turned 37, and having
happy feelings about it, as well sad; I arrived to this age, especially because
one amazing situation marked my life forever. The man I loved with all my heart
and soul was 37 years old back then. Accomplished man, settle in what he
wanted, his house, car, career, pretty much a good life. A man I admire and
placed my eyes and heart on. I worked my live close to his standards and learn
some new ones for myself. He was 37 years old, I was 29. July 2nd
2004 is the day when my life changed. The only and truly time where I felt the
world around me is not other than just see through his
eyes, his touch. I found happiness; as many of us we had hard times, we had
great times, but that incomparable connection we had built a strong bond, in
some point I felt in love, that feeling 8 years later still lay sleeping in
me. No need to write again things that happened between the years, as we no
longer are together. I just will say, I died the day everything came to the
end, and I became a different man. Now I am the one who is 37 years old. I have accomplished
a good live, settle in it, I own my house, a great car, and I do have a good
career. but I no longer have my love. I
won’t complain, I am not longer upset for it, is what it is. I truly believe I
never again will fall in love. Now these days I am single, I don’t have anyone
in my life, and I am not looking either. I care for my loving cat who arrive into my life, that is all
what I need. About the future is uncertain. About the matters of the heart, I don’t
hope for anything. I had the best of the best, after that what else is there to look
for. Just to keep myself smiling day after day. I am now 37, same age as you 8
years ago.