Kids

Day after day rolls by, it may seem that one is like the other, sometimes sadness, sometimes circles under the eyes, with children it is sometimes difficult, but at the same time incredibly beautiful, I wouldn't change a single day, I had no idea that this was my dream, to become a father of two children one day, to clean up my head of my rubbish, suddenly life makes sense, even though I liked having no intention, just living like that, drinking to get in the mood, flying around the world, discovering countries, getting up for lunch without guilt, everything is so beautifully different, it was meant to come, everyone finds the path they were supposed to take, I adore the moments when the word "dad" interrupts you in Chile, a little devil in a child's body feels great while running, jumping, testing your nerves, you don't know how soon, but you realize that that little creature is yours. Every day it tests your feelings, sometimes you're pissed off, but you can't help but wonder what children can dream about, what brings a smile to their face, what they enjoy, then you know that this is the real life. Laughter alternates with crying, but I say it's okay, that's exactly the right thing that was missing in your life, not just working, getting dirty, drinking, but living for someone. I love my life, my children, my wife, with whom we share everything, sometimes we don't even have time for each other, everything changes, day and night alternate, just like moods, I have no ideas for games anymore, I love children's laughter and smiles, then I feel relieved from worries, thank you for breaking my stereotype and giving meaning to life.... Love you mooore and mooore