[Spa-Eng] Mi muñeca de verdad/ My real doll.
Feliz noche amigos de Hive. Mi deseo de corazón es que se encuentren bien. Hoy quiero compartir con ustedes un poquito sobre alguien que quiero muchísimo. Se trata de mi bella hermanita Crixabeth. Espero les guste mi experiencia.
Happy evening friends of Hive. My heartfelt wish is that you are well. Today I want to share with you a little bit about someone I love very much. It is about my beautiful little sister Crixabeth. I hope you like my experience.
Les presento a mi hermana menor. Su nombre es Crixabeth. Cuando ella nació, yo tenia diez años y les confieso que desde el día que la vi me olvidé de jugar con juguetes y con mis amiguitas. Ella llegó a casa y yo me entregué completamente a mi hermanita. La alegría que me reportaba cada día era indescriptible. Me iba a la escuela y no veía la hora en que regresara a casa para cargar y jugar con mi hermanita.
This is my younger sister. Her name is Crixabeth. When she was born, I was ten years old and I confess that from the day I saw her I forgot to play with toys and my little friends. She came home and I gave myself completely to my little sister. The joy she brought me every day was indescribable. I would leave for school and couldn't wait to come home to hold and play with my little sister.
My little sister always loved her breast milk, my mother suffered a lot to take it away from her. She invented strategies to get her to give it up, but she didn't succeed right away. Crixabeth was a very sweet and tender child, I loved to play with her because she always displayed a lot of innocence. Sometimes my brother would play with her and pretend to be a little dog, so that she would give him compote or whatever cookies she had. When she would watch him pretending to be a puppy she would give him some of her treats.
My doll really grew up and kept filling us with love and joy. My days by her side were truly a gift from God Almighty. I remember those days as the sweetest of my life. I would bathe her, comb her hair, teach her songs of my time. People were surprised when they heard her singing teenage songs and not girl songs. I was by her side when she learned to go to the bathroom by herself, when she went to school for the first time, when she lost her first teeth, in short, my life was intertwined with my little sister's in a surprising way. I took her everywhere I went. Being ten years older than her, I have always overprotected her, although I tell you that when she started her adolescence, she began to ask for her space and that hurt me a lot.
I remember as if it were yesterday her sixth grade graduation. That day I kept taking pictures of her. I felt a great emotion when I saw that my little doll had really finished elementary school. She wanted to have her hair curled and had to sleep with some hair picks on her head so that her hair would take the shape she wanted, since her hair is straight. Watching it grow has been a real blessing.
Time has passed so fast, you are already a woman, but the love I have for you increases with each passing day. Often, I remember those days when you didn't pronounce words correctly, when you danced backwards because that's how you liked it, when you put on my clothes and when you hid things from me. All those memories treasured in my heart make my present beautiful. And even though you are now happily married I want you to know that I will always be your friend, I will always be your overprotective sister and above all you will always be my real doll.
I love you with all my heart.
Las fotos son de mi propiedad, tomadas del album familiar.
La primera y la segunda foto fueron editadas utilizando PowerPoint.
The photos are my own, taken from the family album.
The first and second photos were edited using PowerPoint.
Hay Abisag que linda historia. Gracias por compartirla.
Que lindo, creo que en casi todas las familias se ve un caso como el tuyo.
Siiii, hay muchas familias con historias semejantes. Te cuento que escribir esta historia me hizo llorar y no es para menos, porque son tantos sentimientos tan bonitos. Muchísimas gracias por tu lindo comentario. Saludos 😃
Amiga... Que hermosos recuerdos... Creo que a tu hermanita la sientes más como una hijita por como te expresas de ella, tanto amor seguro tendrá su recompensa. Por cierto, viendo las fotografías actuales no se nota para nada que sean diez los años de diferencia jejeje, próximamente tendrás que hacer un post sobre tu fuente de la juventud. Un abrazo grandote y mis cariños ❤️❤️🌹🌹🌹🌹🤗🤗
Gracias amiga bella, pues si, son diez años de diferencia. Tienes toda la razón, la siento como una hija jejejeje. Ver como pasa el tiempo me da mucha nostalgia, a veces quisiera tenerla de nuevo como cuando era niña. Gracias por tu lindo comentario. Un abrazo gigante 😃