My memory bin, between the lines.
Happy Sunday, friends hive!!
Each challenge is a self-examination of our self-examination of our walk, this time I select the following:
- If you could choose two moments in your life to erase completely, what would they be and why? Use your own photographs.
What a family, to erase unpleasant and undesirable moments would be the best thing that could happen to us, so when we send everything to our recycle bin.
But living in a world of fantasies is difficult but not impossible, because the process of healing and taking leaps and bounds to move forward must enter.

In my third rungs of life, I have witnessed grey moments and then in time the rainbow of hope comes out.
I clearly remember about five years ago.
During my time as a university student, where more than one goes through a toboggan of events until the projected goal is achieved.
Innocently leaving my residence together with my fellow student, we were attacked by some thugs at about 6:30 am, when our destination was our faculty, it was the day of our final project presentation.
These are situations that we experience out of the blue and we don't know how to act until we witness it.
They came at us from behind on a motorbike, one of them had a giant knife like the one they use to kill pigs, and we were wide open, but my friend was paralysed because we had our study tools, computers, calculators, notebooks, our university life, he was in shock at such an event.
My essence was rebellious, I didn't want to let go of my belongings that I had worked so hard to obtain and one of them came at me, throwing me on a grassy area and pointing a knife at my stomach, threatening my integrity, at that moment when he ran his dirty tongue over my face, my attitude was to spread my arms around me in search of an object and my guardian angel helped me find a stone that without hesitation I stuck in his head to escape from such a traumatic moment.
In the midst of fear, I screamed like never before, one of those sounds that come from the bowels when you see your life pass in moments, and our perspective changes, because not only did I lose my study instruments, but all the effort I had put in was gone.
Moments that one never thinks that one will live, full of fear, the fellow thief helped him to lift the wounded but as weeds never die, he got up and fled with our belongings.
Apply self-defence, no one has the right to harm us.
One would like to erase that horror movie but in time thanks to psychological help and support from family and friends you can overcome such situations, the question is to want to overcome it.
Material things come and go, but aggression is a process of healing, where it is necessary to vote out an infinite number of fears.
I have to start from scratch, the emotional and academic stage for what has been stolen.
The other event that I would erase is to give soul, life and heart, to beings that do not value our essence.
And the results of such events are hard hearts, cautious, reserved but always offering solidarity to our loved ones, since others are not to blame for the undesirable and ill-intentioned essence that left our essence like this.
A pleasure to share my experiences with you.
Greetings from Venezuela.
I used the deepl translator as my language is Spanish.
