I discovered what some think, but prefer not to comment ...

It's hard to love, is not it? Confess that it is not an easy task ... I know, love is not easy to suffer for love is harder still, but that's life huh ... 

            We found that marriages are fading into separations that bring pain to their spouses and their children, not counting those relatives you have become accustomed. You know those? The nephew who takes you to watch the game from your favorite football team, the goddaughter it takes to ride a bicycle in the park, the brother who leaves for a beer once in a while, the mother who brings you a cup of tea when sick, finally, that the other corner of the family that makes you feel at home. Complicated is not it? What about the children that in a weekend are with the father and the others are with their mother? Or rather, that in a weekend are with the father and his new girlfriend and the next are the mother and her collection of paper towels and buckets of tears? Painful for a child, huh? 

            Now you tell me: everyone has the right to be happy as you want and you can not insist on something that has no solution. 

            Are these are sufficient reasons to abandon a baby? A family? Children? Home? 

            All this you can build again. It may even, but will never repair what was left behind. 

            What is man to decide the expiration date of a baby? What rights does the human being to give an end to relationships that judges did not work out why the two parties disagree on the favorite dessert or dislike of that television channel? What love is this that judge feels unable to bear details of the personality of each? 

            Wives, his love is unable to withstand the mania that he has to leave the wet towel on the bed? 

            Husbands, love is unable to stand being next to her during the forty-five minutes or one hour of the novel? 

            I know I have no right to tell them these things, but I say this as a child, for I am the daughter of parents who let pride exterminate your love. Therefore, I tell you that "the defects of people we can not serve as an obstacle, but rather steps that make us mature in our journey of love." 

The road is long, but start all over again is too painful ...