I think unfortunately it fly so fast break the sound barrier.
Sometimes I catch myself, especially when I'm alone, when I recall the facts e. .. misdeeds of the times even far away.
course if you are nice does not displease me as opposed to those that are not.
Yet when it comes to memory it is better to fly.
is said by many that it is natural that a person, especially my age, I can remember things from the past and maybe forget the evening that he ate for lunch: I happen, but not always ...
It means that I will make a right.
Yet when I start to bother me is when I do something that just before I decided to do and then I wonder what was that thing.
I try to focus, back on my feet, I look around, I do the same gestures as before
research, nothing to do, in complete darkness.
I adopted the method of writing to remember.
In fact, my desk is piled high above the slip of paper with various tasks to do.
Some events, facts and circumstances of the past remember them only halfway. I mean some details
also the less important I have it almost before the eyes but the best place or places where I have lived at all, still dark. That's funny though. Some
days ago, the son of one of my first cousin living in Sicily, in the town where my parents were born, I sent over the Internet a photo in black and white in 1962, precisely in this picture taken in Sicily, in a church, we I am in the middle of a group of my various relatives, uncles and cousins, with a baby in her arms. The photo caption reads "in the arm to you I am." In one of my rare "landings" in Sicily had been her godfather and I had completely forgotten.
Three or four days ago I was walking around when crossing a lady, smiling, says "hello" and moves on. I say softly but then as I'm asking who is that person I turn and I see that she turned away. I've apologized. She was a lady who lives on the third floor of my own building. In over forty years I have seen hundreds of times.
Yesterday at lunch, however, the improbable has happened to me.
was time I am called with the ritual phrase "Aldo is ready to come" and I immediately "Yes, one moment." Then I go to the bathroom to wash my hands, I approached the sink and there in front of me and lock me wonder "what is he doing?". Then, when I'm pissed off bad memories and I suddenly burst out laughing so loudly that I am asked, "Aldo, but that's so funny
so in the bathroom?" I avoid answering.
Finally this morning, late, I was driving home when I was stopped by a couple of South Americans, Peruvians or Ecuadorians, one of whom is an Italian, a bit 'broken asks me where is a certain way. I remain perplexed just enough for one of a Chinese firm and asked where is the way they want. The Chinese replied "the stlada palallela this" and handed it indicates, within walking distance. I would have been buried there before because I had forgotten.
therapy that includes a daily basis I see no less than twelve tablets to swallow since the morning when they wake up until I go to bed. Nothing special except the fact that apart from the different type of medicine, I take them at different times and non tutte insieme, ovvio. Per non commettere errori sia per il dosaggio sia per il nome del medicinale mi sono preparato con l'ausilio del pc-Pasquale una specie di manifesto scritto a caratteri cubitali e stampato su un foglio formato A/4.
Ah!Dimenticavo. Un mio vecchio amico più anziano di me di qualche anno mi stava raccontando qualcosa dei suoi verdi anni quando si ferma e mi fa "a proposito, ricordami dopo che ti devo raccontare un fatto" e prosegue. Al termine nessuno di noi due se ne è più ricordato.
Tanto premesso credo proprio che sia arrivato il momento di tirare i remi in barca e tornare a riva.
Anche perché non ho mai imparato a nuotare sia in acqua: fiumi, laghi, mare, sia nella vita.
0 comments:
Post a Comment