Antes de todo, le doy gracias a Dios por regalare un día más junto a mi familia. Quiero agradecer de igual forma, a #thediarygame, por permitirnos comentarle a nuestra comunidad, algunos pasajes que nos toca vivir a diario.
En ésta oportunidad les cuento que como siempre fui a mi trabajo, soy Docente en el Liceo Nacional Fernando Peñalver en Ciudad Bolívar. Como es sabido nuestros sueldos son de miseria, sin embargo, cumplo con mi deber porque los jóvenes, merecen nuestra atención para que sigan adelante.
Como mi esposa tenía que hacer algunas compras del día; me tuve que llevar a mi hijo pequeño que se llama: José. Me trasladé con José en el precario y caótico transporte público de mi ciudad, hasta el Liceo. Una vez que llegué al mismo, comencé atender a mis alumnos y algunos representantes.
Cabe destacar, que ellos hicieron un gran sacrificio para poder llegar por las condiciones socio – económicas que vive Venezuela. Algunos llegan a pies por que no tienen para el pasaje, eso me da mucha más fuerza para seguir adelante y atenderlos con amor, pero con mucho respeto por el sacrificio que hacen para llegar a la institución. Seguidamente, comienzo a recibir y corregir la actividad encomendada y al cabo de dos horas aproximadamente, termino el proceso que solo es permitido en asesorías pedagógicas por el tema de la Pandemia. Y procedo a despedirme de mis colegas y encamino mi marcha hacia la parada, para nuevamente tomar el bus de vuelta a mi casa.
“If you don't like something, change it. If you can't, change your attitude ”. Maya Angelou
First of all, I thank God for giving me one more day with my family. I want to thank in the same way, #thediarygame, for allowing us to comment to our community, some passages that we have to live daily.
On this occasion I tell you that as I always went to my work, I am a teacher at the Fernando Peñalver National High School in Ciudad Bolívar. As is known, our salaries are miserable, however, I do my duty because young people deserve our attention to keep them going.
As my wife I had to do some shopping for the day; I had to take my little boy named: José. I moved with José in the precarious and chaotic public transport of my city, to the Liceo. Once I got to it, I started serving my students and some representatives.
It should be noted that they made a great sacrifice to be able to arrive due to the socio-economic conditions that Venezuela is experiencing. Some arrive on foot because they do not have enough for the passage, that gives me much more strength to move forward and serve them with love, but with great respect for the sacrifice they make to get to the institution. Next, I begin to receive and correct the entrusted activity and after approximately two hours, I finish the process that is only allowed in pedagogical consultancies due to the issue of the Pandemic. And I proceed to say goodbye to my colleagues and I head towards the bus stop, to take the bus back to my house.
On the way between my work and the stop, it's about 2 kilometers more or less; is the headquarters of the brave and heroes Fire Department of my city. For me, it is normal to go through there and not pay more attention because they are more than 10 years passing by feet every day. But my dear friends, there was a small detail that I did not take into account. On my shoulders I carried José who was attentive to the entire journey. He is 5 years old, passing through the Fire Station was such a great emotion that it is impossible to describe it. He told me: Dad, Dad, I love Firefighters. I have a fire truck!. The emotion was so great that I had to take him down and request a permit to take a picture of him next to the Fireman's car; so longed for by my son.
Para mí, fue un sentimiento tan conmovedor ver a mi hijo tan contento, que es indescriptible y eso definitivamente no tiene precio. No podía creer mi hijo, que estaba tocando, montándose en un carro de Bomberos real. Créanme que fue hermoso ese momento con algo que no estaban en mis planes, tan solo me devolvía como lo hago en un día normal.
For me, it was such a moving feeling to see my son so happy, that it is indescribable and that is definitely priceless. I couldn't believe my son, who was playing, riding a real fire truck. Believe me, that moment was beautiful with something that was not in my plans, it just gave me back as I do on a normal day.
Finalmente, dejé que disfrutara su momento, le tomé otras fotografías más, y emprendimos nuestro recorrido hasta la parada de Bus, y dentro del él; nunca paró de hablar de su experiencia que pasó. Al llegar a casa, le contó con lujos y detalles su vivencia a su Mamá, con el carro de Bomberos. Para mí dejo de ser un día de rutina, y pasó hacer un día maravilloso al lado de mi hijo.
Me despido agradeciendo enormemente el apoyo incondicional que siempre me brindan @steemingcurators, @steemcurator01, @steemcurator02, @booming02, @ steemcurator05 y el equipo de @adeljose en esta maravillosa plataforma. Un abrazo para todos.
Todas las fotografías fueron tomadas con mi celular Xiomi Redmi 8
Finally, I let him enjoy his moment, I took other photographs of him more, and we started our journey to the bus stop, and inside it; he never stopped talking about his experience that happened. When he got home, he told his mother in detail about his experience with the fire truck. For me it stopped being a routine day, and spent having a wonderful day with my son.
I say goodbye, greatly appreciating the unconditional support that @steemingcurators, @ steemcurator01, @ steemcurator02, @ booming02, @ steemcurator05 and the @adeljose team always give me on this wonderful platform. A hug for everyone.
All the photographs were taken with my Xiomi Redmi 8 cell phone