I am privileged

     I am privileged .. .at the very moment that I  breath air into my lungs and through the oxygen fiilup my cells with the energy i need to remain in place in this world.
     I am privileged ...when I write  and express what my experiences dict, what my anecdotes tell, and embodied lived in this space, it is also because oral communication wasn´t the best way for me, maybe cos at mother´s house my eight sisters didn´t let time just for very monosylabes!
    I am privileged ...at the time I know I´m able to disentangle the regular mental turbulances that rush into my head only by let them flow through its normal channel, just like a mighty river finds its way, because I know there will come the calm of the backwaters, that´ll be the right time to gloat-off and mock ´bout the situation.
    I am privilleged ...when you read this and share with me, at this very moment what I feel, that´s what keep us up in this line of reading, could not be the best one, it´s done with the hearth, just to learn something, something to keep on stepping UP.