Today I going to talk about the
Independence Day holidays.
The
Independence Day holidays seem entertaining; they are days where I can hang out
with friends, being with family and rest. This September 18 was spent worried
about my father who is ill and is hospitalized in Santiago, so it was a week in
which I shared more with my mother, brother, boyfriend and friends quietly in
Curicó, but missing my father and thinking of him, so when I arrived in
Santiago I went to visit the hospital several hours and be accompanied. Anyway,
my mother, on national holidays, made a roast and always has to eat
"mote con huesillos", that I love it, and ate a empanada, but no
more, because they make me ill to my stomach.
The
week of national holidays, not only shared with my loved ones in Curicó, I also
read some texts for college and plan my activities for kindergarten in practice
that I'm doing this semester, in which all this was excellent and I'm very
excited about that!
What I
dislike about national holidays, is the people that only remember the country
for the September 18 and the rest of the year they don't remember, so much
emotion showing some people around this time I think it's a bit fake, and many
people don't know what they're celebrating and when really should be held.
Despite
what has been said, on national holidays I could relax in my house in Curicó,
been with my mother who I always miss her, with my brothers, boyfriend, my pet
"Pacy" and friends. I went to the house of some friends to talk about
life and how we were, saw some television, bathed my pet, I helped my mother in
the house, went shopping and much more. But I love that my father had been in
Curicó, would have been happier with my people.
Hugs and kisses!
