Today was my birthday and one day away from being distinguished as socialmenet is sued and is established to have been a day like any other. It was as normal as another day of college, like other Wednesday from two weeks ago or a year ago. My schedule of college and a Currito I've found, the try to overlap with my family and friends has allowed me only a couple of hours, both about and with others. I said, a day of normal.
Some say, "Well, we celebrated with a big party the weekend right?" or "We invite you to something ..." or "this weekend to death huh?". And I said, okay to celebrate a day that is not my birthday? What's the point? Could celebrate it then, instead of this weekend, any other day? Could keep my birthday celebrations for years and then spent 5 days without break holiday to celebrate my birthday last 5? What are the terms of use?
But these are trivial issues, in my opinion. I wish I could go further. My point is the fact that they have to celebrate or mark the day in which we were born x years ago, a day subject to our Western calendar (so different from Western cultures, African and the deepest Amazon), our commitment be far-reaching and remaining in, or the need to be "somebody."
And a bit further, though it may sound like Huxley's Brave New World , utopian. I would like to be held, although not as birthdays, of course (which I'm not an asshole), but as special days and dates to remember and rememmorar, the days when, for example, learn something of value to the life or discover a new dimension in the relationship with anyone. I would like to celebrate the day I learned what it is to miss, holding that a friend discovered how much he loved his little brother, or my father (age) found the meaning of his existence.
I would remember every year on February 3 that it met that person who made me who I am, on May 14 that day that I overcome my fears and I became the owner of my actions; 23 December, the day you learned to make positive reading of each facts and circumstances, on 22 October, the day when I was at peace with myself after I have left that past behind me so burdened, on August 13 that day in which, unfortunately, but afortunadamene also discovered how unfair life is like on the weak and there are ways to deal with the penalties, on 7 July, at which time I was conscious about my strengths and the importance of exploiting and using them, on January 17 because I was no longer Prince promises to become their king, or on March 19 because I learned you can not get out of the head that does not leave the heart and all that it entails: how we are subject to our emotions (for As much as we fuck)!
This I like, among other things. Does not sound drunk, I know. It is utopian to how good it sounds. But I think the human race. Maybe I've always been an idealist.
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