Among the inks I've left unfinished, every time I'm absorbed in my thoughts, talking with my friends from children's stories, I remember them in every lesson, so many values, feelings, causes to fight for, dreams I want to capture...
Yesterday I was talking with Alice; it was a magical place, the green plants of the forest were blooming, and it was a sunny day... suddenly, her White Rabbit appeared, calling her loudly.
"Yelena, aren't you coming with us? We're planning a get-together full of laughter and many, many stories to tell the children, who wish someone would tell them."
"You live in harmony, don't you, Alice?" I asked, full of doubt, because children should be happy, always well, and without problems. At that moment, the Mad Hatter arrives and answers for her.
"Look, my dear, we're just like everyone else; we also have some little problems to solve. Look, for example, Peter Pan isn't crazy, but his reality is different from ours." "But I'm a bit like him, you know," I said. "I never had any desire to grow up, to become an adult. I saw a lot of responsibilities on my parents' shoulders, and now I see myself like them. I have commitments to my son, my family, my students, and my neighbors. I never dreamed like my friends of being 8, 15, or 28. I wanted to stay that way, little, playing hide-and-seek, getting my feet dirty, and I think I have what's known as Peter Pan Syndrome. Hahaha, I didn't want to grow up..."
Suddenly, Little Red Riding Hood, who had been listening from a small bush, came into the woods and said to me very sadly:
"For example, I didn't know that my grandmother would get sick, and thanks to my care, her health improved. My soups and sweets cured that flu I had, but remember, how dearly I paid for my pranks and my crazy head, I didn't pay attention and I took the shortcut and the wolf was cruel to me, and then to my grandma and even to the woodcutter.
The wolf, now well-mannered, offered with a big smile to show me the way home whenever I decided to return. "Don't rush, I'll bring you back safe and sound after you finish clearing up your doubts."
Incredibly, with a giant leap, Puss in Boots arrived, who was sharpening his sword, and said to me:
"Don't worry, my cheerful and friendly girl. I'm sure I'll be more valuable in this story than you think, because with my tricks, I can make your dreams come true, and you'll be a girl if you wish. Remember, I managed to turn the ogre into a mouse and ate him in one bite." Not far from there, Sleeping Beauty was waking from her rest and decided to participate in this gathering of characters.
"My love was true," she told me, "but I also had a lot of trouble making that dream come true."
The fresh air ruffled even Rapunzel's hair, and she approached me to tell me, in secret, that her optimistic spirit and positive attitude had allowed her to leave the tower and escape the wicked witch, because her song had brought the prince there.
"We all have our setbacks, and what we try to teach children is to be brave and clever, that skills are always valid. That's why it's so important to go to school and learn from teachers and from life itself." "I heard the most incredible stories today!" I said, spinning on one leg. My true dream had been to make beautiful friends with all these childhood accomplices and clear up my uncertainty.
I was sure I could wake up at any moment, but I didn't give up on continuing in that wonderful slumber. I felt the need to ask about the many other friends who couldn't be there and how they always managed to come out on top. I also have a bit of Wendy in me; I care about others. I make sacrifices, if necessary, to bring joy to their souls. I like them to be in harmony and live life to the fullest.
By chance, Sleepy, one of Snow White's dwarfs, was exhausted among some tree branches, and Happy was coming over. He wanted to greet me. He'd heard that I enjoyed laughing and that since I was a child, I loved singing and being happy, just like him.
"Snotty," another one of them, told me, almost whispering, perhaps out of embarrassment, that he knew I also suffered from that sensation in my nose. He hugged me with his small, warm arms, enveloping me with hugs. I welcomed the Cheshire Cat, who, mysterious as ever, was waiting for me with his wide smile and said:
"Comrade, when you find yourself in trouble, call me. You know I love riddles, but I don't usually confuse Alice anymore. Now I help her with her math exercises at school, and also with her friends. Remember that imagination can create solutions to extreme situations. You can achieve anything, as long as you can say, without fear, that "The only way to achieve the impossible is to convince yourself that it is possible."
"Almost upon waking, La Zorra caressed my cheek. Holding La Rosa's hand, they came to greet me and reveal to me that only the path to happiness can be built on an enormous bridge of friendship—it unites us. She told me, no matter how big your problem or situation, there will always be people who will reach out and build a house with you, without windows or doors, without locks or forgetfulness, so that all your friends and Mayito's can enter.
"Thank you," I told everyone. "My childhood friends, emissaries of goodwill, have made me reflect, have filled my empty spaces with the greatest feelings. You who have walked with me all these years and who have connected me with courage, respect, honesty, generosity. You and your stories helped me understand what solidarity, respect, peace, and equality mean."
"I love you so much," I told them. "You are my universe of love, my energy to lead a more motivated and joyful life, and I hope my son sees it that way too.
"And as a goodbye, I said, "You have been my saviors. I love you all." And then Alicia, holding everyone's hand, smiled and exclaimed, "I will help you stay in your wonderland. We are leaving, but we will return with the certainty that tomorrow will be a better day. Follow your dreams; they will help you live your goals and never give up on your fantasies."
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