My Grandmother: My Favorite Late Super Hero

Wow, he was my superhero, for many reasons he had many flaws but also good qualities. He saw the world with a creative positive outlook, he was diagnosed with a beautiful disease at the age of 101. One in which there is an illusion that the world is like a dream. He had a lot of money in his head, everyone loved and admired him. She had cute smart millionaire boyfriends and they were dying for her.
He could barely walk but if he got angry he would say he would catch a bus and go home, he had bank accounts and he would ask me to get money from there that he wanted. But beyond her beautiful craziness and the joy she brought us, I admired her for other things. She was noble, generous, honest, affectionate, sympathetic, He helped everyone he could.
If that was the case, I guess he was my hero to her. He helped everyone, and he was not evil. Although he is no more, I see a lot grandparents that they cannot eat every day, cannot pay for their medicine, that they do not live with dignity, that they spend the day receiving a message from their children, visiting their grandchildren Are.

Photo: M.S.
That we listen to them, that we value their experiences, but something, it seems, in the face of so much innovation in educational technology and I don’t know how many old ones has become disposable. It doesn’t have any press, I don’t know, but I ask myself questions, who are the superheroes of the moment, what things are admired, desired, what we value.
hope they are Value, loyalty, being good people, because beauty, strength, vitality, mental clarity, everything goes away. But the essence and values remain in the heart.
I saw a picture of this superhero grandma on Instagram and at almost 50 years old I thought… I still have my superhero, she’s my grandma.
* lic erica miretti psychologist. Neuropsychoeducator. Teacher.