I took a corner of the house, setting by myself reading a book "as usual", when my elder brother came in holding his twins "boy and girl" and sit in front of me. By holding both of them between his arms, giving them dozens of kisses like a real loving father, that particular scene reminded me of and old picture took 21 years ago of "my brother holding me and my twin sister between his arms" just like he's doing to his little fellas, right there I told him : "Man, this is something,, I can really see you holding me and yr sister just like them" He replied: " yeah, I get it; what a world! Time passes real real quick ❤"
اللي علي بالي حاليا، كنا في مشوار أنا و عمي وراكبين العربيه ف بعد ما نزلنا من العربيه، قالي "أنت نسيت تقفل إزاز شباك العربيه" ، ف أنا مديت إيدي من بره لجوا العربيه من خلال "شباك إزاز العربيه المفتوح" عشان أدوس علي الزرار و أقفلها و بالمره تقفل ع إيدي 🤡! يعني مكنتش كلاون ساعتها بس، لا كلاون وب IQ بالسالب.
In "God of War" the protagonist of the video game "kratos" said a really huge line that hit me; it started when his son "atreus" accused his father that he doesn't care about this mother's death "kratos wife" bc he's just not showing any mark or a manner of sadness, right there kratos told him "Don't mistake my silence for lack of grief" and I felt that one really deep. What I'm trying to explain here that everyone of us has his own way to deal with his grief. like not just bc I'm silent it means that I'm okay,I'm just mourning in my way like faking a smile. Mourn the way you wish, and leave me with my own.
الراجل اللى أنا بشتغل معاه حكالى موقف أنه اتتريق مرة على حد صاحبه كان مريض .ف جاله بعدها بكذا سنة نفس المرض وحد جه قاله نفس الكلمة اللى قالها لصاحبه... وف نفس اليوم بعدها بساعة راح متتريق عليا انا 😀😂😂