It is a sad anniversary day right?. I do not intend to brag that I am more sensitive than anyone. My family, several members of my family, were close to that catastrophe (or should I say "slaughter").
cried as they come. Images that seemed to shrink from as terrible Addr. I did not understand that morbid to teach as grim. Enough was enough with the recorded what was happening. Madrid crying, crying the whole of Spain and I suppose many other people joined us in that pain.
On March 12, in this mass demonstration, it was raining slowly, as if it was also the time we felt like to join everyone.
But still crying today, six years later, are those who have broken their lives forever: widows, orphans, friends, brothers and an endless list of loved ones who never return.
"Homage? "Decorations? Justice? Excuse me? "Altars? "Flowers and candles?
not find answers on anything or any of this.
Politicians are very good in the pictures. Some were then, others came just hours later. All have had today an offering, some silence, some words of sorrow and encouragement.
I know nothing despite the time elapsed and I do not understand. I just want to thank you because I did not get that sad lottery enormous pain to be lost, without direction and suddenly, to a loved one.
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