There is a saying in portuguese language that goes: "Depois da tempestade, vem a bonança". This in english would sound more or less like this: "After the storm, comes the lighter day, the quiet and peaceful days". I think it means like: after dark periods, problem and trouble periods, there come the peaceful days and shinny mornings", "after the bad moments, good moments are about to come".
Yes, and so it seems to be. The problem is how to figure out when the storms are gone, and recognize the sun rays among the heavy clouds.
My life has always been a sucession of storms and peaceful mornings, sometimes a mix of rain and sun, with a rainbow out there, in the background.The fun in life, i think, comes from this result: the challenge of facing the rain without an umbrella, many times, coping with its drops falling right above u, the strong winds in your face and often with no place to hide, no shelter, but always keeping in mind that the storms will pass out, will be over, and as anything in our existence: will give place to another period, another challenge, other objectives.
I learned at a young age that nothing lasted forever: the good and bad things.
Even though you may be living the happiest days in your life, you ought to know that it wont last forever, one day it will end, and another storm will come, for the sake of a brand new sun rise. This philosophy is somehow cruel, if u only focus on the fact that our happiness wont never last forever, as the so famous fairy tales tell: "and they lived happily ever so after". In the other hand, if you are living a hell on Earth, a very disgusting period in your life, a moment of great sorrow, it helps thinking that life works in cycles. Like the London eye. Once in the highest peak, dont doubt it will bring u at the lowest aswell, and just after, very soon, it will start to lift u up.
And maybe, it can lift you so high that you will fly 30,000 feet above ground.
More than being waiting for the dark period to end, one needs to really fight to have what they fancy to do regarding life. Not enough to "live and let die", but more than that, "live and make your life".
Waiting for the big London Eye to lift you up and make you fly high is a mistake. You are the one in charge of the commands which you enable the big wheel move and leave sorrows behind.
I thank the universe and intelligible life for letting me to keep myself healthy and with enough energy to get up every day and fight for my objectives.
Something that I simply refuse is a person who even having the same strengh I do, denies it by letting her/him self lose the aim and fall into depression.
Depression has got me many times. It has shown its shadow during days and nights. I needed to suffer from that. I needed to cry all the times I did, I needed to conquer inch by inch of my dream.
Yes, the official countdown has just begun!
18 days to face my dear brazilian airport and go through many x-ray machines and querries.
19 days to face British customs and convince them that i do not intend to rely on british government for living. And, as themselves say: "Search for a leave to enter".
in 18 days time, I will look at my fathers face, so dear to me, and say "goodbye and see you in a week time". I know he will be as nervous and anxious as I will, but I will try my best not to make him feel even more sad or anxious, because I know he doesnt deserve this.
This is São Paulo International Airport, where I will be in 18 days.
Another view from the check in counter and the queues.
And this is the aerial view. You see there the main building and the wings of terminals.
The airport stays around 40 minutes, 60 minutes from São Paulo. It is not inside the city, it is in a satellite city, called Guarulhos. This is the reason the acronyms for the airport is "GRU".
from São Paulo, I will take off at 16:25, heading to Rome.
Ahh.. Rome, what a dream!!!
The land of Romans, the brave people who conquered Europe and settled in all far cities, taking their stunning latin language, "domesticating" the barbars, bringing progress to the most lost area, the "aquaeductus", aqueducts, the "schola", school for people to learn mathematics, language, history, civilized the celtics, bringing a new era for all western continent. Ahh... How nice it would be if I had the chance to see before me the coliseum, the roman archictecture, the museums, the statues, the roman gods, all the essence of my latin language and culture, the birthplace of my history.
These 2 hours I will spend in Rome will be like a film. I hope I do have the chance to exit the airport and just breath from the ancient roman air. The same air Ceasar, Augustus, Virgilius, many hundreds of years ago breathed.
I really want to visit Rome with Chris one day. He will love it and we will have really rewarding moments discovering the land where once was the capital of the Empire.
And also, drink loads of wine and eats lots of pizza meanwhile, lol
mmmmmm
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