At that point the game I wanted to tell that they were not home at the airport early ... without taking into account that there were five hours apart, and although for me it was 8.30, in Buenos Aires I Dear were 3.30. Just when I realized my poor mother attended to voice between sleeping and worried, thinking who knows what happened at that hour of the morning. The din was so brutal that began appearing in local television screens, which made it appear the Argentine Consul at the scene of the crime (well, not exaggerate ...). Just then someone came Air Madrid and the airport (absent without notice until that time.) Barajas was beginning to dawn, awakened from his dream bars and free-shop businesses raised their curtains like eyelids giants. To calm things down a bit, we were told we were having breakfast (obviously in charge of the company) to one of the bars, while trying to solve the "inconvenient." It was a latte with a bill but for me, the last thing I had tried had been a sandwichito at 5 pm the day before, I knew great. Just got distracted for an hour more. We went to the door that we should, and still did not know if one day we'd fly. People shouted, sang, jumped swinging makeshift ponchos which Solitudes. Some slept sprawled on the seats, others chatted. What was clear was that's where we are not moving anyone. We suggested going to a hotel, but we refused. They were just some little ones with kids and some very elderly. The rest we firmes frente a la puerta. Querían que nos vayamos porque impedíamos el abordaje de otros vuelos. Por fin apareció la policía con los perros “para mantenernos controlados”, y pretendieron llevarse a una chica. Todos los hombres lo impidieron, y realmente creí que ahí terminábamos todos mal. Pero por suerte no pasó a mayores. Una de las perras era una Belga igualita a Luna (la mía), medio cachorra, que lo único que quería era huir del lío y saltaba jugueteando. Ya parecía una opereta. Los pasajeros que empezaron a llegar para los vuelos de la mañana nos miraban asombrados. Por fin nos anunciaron que, con un poco de suerte, a las 4 de la tarde saldría el vuelo, y que nos invitaban cordially to lunch at a restaurant (also in charge of the company). We had lunch together in an improvised large table, chatting like old school friends at a barbecue anniversary. If I tell the truth, I was delighted and I was having fun. I met really lovely people. We finally confirmed that the plane would leave at about 17.00 hours, we would use the same plane but had to wait for the crew change (thank goodness, because it had not been so I guess that more than one would have grabbed the pineapple .) And we took off ... Despite being without sleep, tired, dirty, and we were all friends, and looked like a group of college graduates. We talked together, gave us dinner, we had our travel experiences and our personal histories. There were several Brazilians who would fall in Fortaleza and even speak Portuguese, we understood each other perfectly. In order to reach my seatmate Brazil got off, and I took the opportunity to raise the armrests scatters how long I am in the two seats and sleeping like an angel: he had spent 40 hours without sleep. As compensation for the "delay" we proposed to give us another one-year valid ticket to any destination in Air Madrid. The other option was to not accept it, and sue for damages. I chose the first option. I do not really worry about next year have another tamer, as I keep traveling. While I give the passage ...
And finally arrived at Ezeiza. There were my old firm as a statue loop, despite being the morning. The reception of my sons was beautiful. I saw them barbaric. For me it was an amazing experience, but I think for them too (it was the first time left alone at home). There is always a before and after these experiences. When I went alone to Cuba in 2000 I felt I had broken the chains with a disastrous marriage and I start walking in the direction you want: freedom. But I had a long road ahead During these 6 years were not easy, but wonderful. I feel that the effort made to grow and improve was not in vain. I learned to fend for myself, and ask for help when I need it. And asking for help does not mean weakness, but be aware that one can not yet. I realize that with all the mistakes and players of a normal family, I did a good job with my children, and are becoming normal people (not saying a lot). I have some wonderful parents that I put up with anything. I have some brothers and nephews of gold that are able to share my joy. I have friends who love me. But the most important thing is that I can fulfill my dreams if you really intend it to me.
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