A day i will always remember

 I never forget the first time I traveled alone far from home, I think that was one of the longest days of my adolescence.

I remember that very well, I used to go with my parents all sides, even though he had a troubled adolescence with them, I had never traveled without them. I remember, when I went to the beach with a group of friends (we were 2 girls and 3 boys from 16 years old), and we had to cook and organize between us.

I was very  dependent until then, I remember that day I got up early for a breakfast with my parents and hug them a lot, because I had in my mind the silly idea that we would miss and would not until many years (immature hahaha)

I also remember that my father gave me a long talk about many topics and together, he and mom were to leave the terminal to get to where my friends were already on the beach. They were a couple of hours, but to me, it were eternal and  i non stopped talk with the old man who was at my side (I think he was patient, poor hahahahahaha)

The moment I arrived, my friends were to hug me by all and the boys ordered the bedroom. As I relaxed a little, me and my friend were talking about stupid teenagers while we ate snacks and drank a jug of juice each, that helped me to relax and think that traveling alone was not as bad as I thought.

The days with my friends in that beautiful place were wonderful, and I used to learn to cook a couple of desserts and campfires. Every day I missed my parents, and when I returned, I thanked them let me learn to fend for myself. I will never forget the joy I felt when I realized that they would return to trust me after a long time of discussions prior to that summer, since that day I value them more than before.

That is a beautiful and simple memories, I have many more but I do not remember in detail, just know that I felt at home again, with them, my parents .

Every time I can, I return contact with some of those friends who gave me great moments, and I recall that summer that made ​​me grow in many ways!