As how to be a better person.

Husband.

Father.

Brother.

About saying the right word. At the right time. Without offending

anyone. In no moment at all. Wish I was mute and deft. I would hurt

no one. No one would hear my lousy high pitched voice. That I only

hear myself. Wish I were flawless but I’m not. I have as many flaws as

skin pores. Don’t know how suitable I am to be around anyone.

Really. Wish hadn’t been born. But I’m immensely happy of having

been born. Infinitely. I thank the stars all the time. The sun, moon,

stars…love my brothers and the sound of the ocean. The kisses of my

loved one. The kisses of my child and brothers in my cheeks.

I love the sweet barking of my beautiful dog. Whose eyes are two suns.

I love life every single second. But…I wish I were better.

I wonder if there is someone who could tell me how….

EO