My most memorable day

Yesterday my teacher asked us to think back on my most memorable day. I didn’t know what to say because I grew up always taking advantage of my life.

For me all the moments I have had with family and friends are memorable, but this is the most.

That day my parents and I were preparing everything for my confirmation day, including my dress and the cake... it was a special moment in family. After finishing preparations, we were totally busy.

Then, when I was ready to go to the church, I forgot my ID and we had to take back to my house.

Later, when the ceremony was going to start; I was insisted to be accompanied by my godfather. Actually my godfather is a priest; therefore he couldn’t accompany me because of his labor of helping the bishop.

At the moment of the ceremony; everybody was accompanied by godparents, neither me. It was so embarrassing!

I wanted to go out of the church, to conceal under the earth; but it was literally impossible. I was confronted to myself. I supposed I must have anticipated that moment.

While people were receiving the sacrament, I was looking for a godparent. Don’t imagine how! So funny!

My search was really evident; I almost cry and give up; due to my impatience. I couldn’t wait more, I was getting crazy full of fright.

Everybody was looking at me and I just smile shamefully.

Minutes later, when the ceremony was almost at the end, my mother was there, calling me with gestures. I didn’t understand what she was trying to say, but I also called her with gestures. A crazy moment!

Thanks to god she did understand me and went to the place where I was as soon as she could to become my godmother. Although I was the last confirmed person.

Finally I asked my mom how she did realize I was suffering looking for a godparent; and she answered me that she is my mother and as any mother she has especial sensations in her soul that allow her to feel what her child feels.