So, it's not that hard to explain about leaving la vida loca . A simple life of a complicated life .
Let's start for my first experiences in California . Hahahah!!! Make me laugh ...
I remember like yesterday my first visit to a shopping mall . I was so excited , walking in a scenario I used to see only in American movies . Wow , beautiful, clean , and how nice and polite the sales people were. All trained to be of course . Hello !!! You are in California .
I was in heaven . I never saw so many smiles , thanks, pleases, excuse me , until the nightmare ....
I was walking around the second floor of the mall watching and observing the people like it was a big event . You will learn more about me later . My life has a soap opera timing . So, I saw a really cute baby being carried by a lady ( maybe his mother , who knows ) . I love kids and babies are my passion. just because they are so genuine, pure also easy to be controlled by us ... Well let's go back to the scene...
I was so perplexed with the baby's beauty that I couldn't control my hands,.my excitement and bang...
I touched her legs ( the baby was a baby girl ) and for my surprise or disappointment the lady , almost punched me in the face , she was terrified with my action and she had a reaction ... I was in shock with her reaction because I didn't understand why she reacted like that . I'm a happy person who use to work with kids and on top I love kids . Why me!!!!
In my country Brazil , we are really comfortable with our bodies, our own skin, we love to be connected , to know new people by each second , besides we are recognized internationally for being a really friendly people . We love to hug, to kiss, to hold hands, girls play with boys and like, boys plays with girls and pretend that they like it , no problems at all.
I just remember that at the moment it was terrible and I didn't understand but since then I learned something.
Just keep your hands in your pockets and less is the best here in US . You don't want to scare them ....
Claudia Villela forte cena, vi tudo.
ReplyDeleteCristina Robinson
ReplyDeleteWhen I had my baby in the US, he was sooooo cute that everyone wanted to touch him. I hated it and any stranger who wanted to touch him, I would recoil and tell them to keep their filthy hands to themselves. I didn't know where their hands ...had been and I sure didn't want their hands on my baby. Arghhh .... and I am Brazilian too. That taught me a lesson too, since then, I no longer touch anyone's babies either but I do tell the mother how cute they are. What I don't like for myself, I should nit ve doing to others.