Alberto García 🚀🚀🚀

What a beautiful feeling to trust someone with your eyes closed and not have to keep your guard up and your armor on. Knowing that your company is out of friendship and not out of interest because they came to add solutions, not to subtract with betrayals and lies.

My grandfather once told me I came into the world when I was 9 months old When I was 2 years old I started talking At 10 I started to work At 16 I met your grandmother At 30 your mother was born At 35 I thought I knew everything At 50 I saw that…

Don’t give me sand when I’m desert. Don’t give me a cold when I’m winter. Don’t give me sadness when I’m tears. Better give me a hug, that floods my desert, that shelters me winter, that stops the crying. Better give me your hand. And tell me… If we fall down, we get up.

We keep magical moments under lock and key in the chest of memory, unique situations that give meaning to existence. They can be as sweet as a hug or as bitter as a farewell. But they are always unforgettable.

“Prudence,” the wretch will advise you so that your goals do not reach. “Be careful,” the envious will say to keep you. “Wait,” the opportunist will yell to catch up with you. Don’t listen, be brave. The glory awaits you if you don’t listen to the one who doesn’t want you to advance.

The links are bridges that resist the cruelties of time and the passing of the years, unions that transcend the vicissitudes of fate and the vicissitudes of chance. Ties that cannot be untied. That is why they only occur between people who connect and genuinely appreciate each other.

Stay the course. Don’t take shortcuts. Do not get distracted. Don’t waste time, let alone hope. Don’t make someone wait for you. Don’t stray. Be strong. Be constant. Be brave. And you will go further than you ever dreamed.

To you who forgave who did not forgive you. To you who supported who did not support you. To you who suffered for those who did not suffer for you. To you who consented to what no one consented to. Just tell you that life goes on, and you deserve the best.

Help me put together what’s left of the shipwreck. So that I can float and not drown so that I can navigate and not drift; so that I can reach port, so that I can defeat the enemy, so that my trip to hell has not been just one way.

Times can be good and bad. But the important thing is not to get attached to them. Because if you stick to the good when the bad comes, you will have twice as bad. And if you cling to the bad, when the good comes, you won’t enjoy it. So learn to let go.