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<div class="text-justify">Saludos a todos y todas lo que hacen vida en esta maravillosa plataforma y en esta comunidad que nos permite compartir vivencias, experiencias y temas de interes familiar.</div><br>

<div class="text-justify">Hoy vengo a hablarles de un tema que he querido compartir desde hace tiempo y es un poco de la historia de mis abuelos. Tema que me enorgullece y a la vez me permite reavivar recuerdos aunque son escasos ya que los perdi siendo muy pequeña</div><br>

<div class="text-justify">Tengo recuerdos de solo uno y es de mi abuelo materno ya que pude compartir con el desde muy pequeña hasta la edad de 9 años que fue que partio hacia otro plano.</div><br>

<div class="text-justify">Mi abuelo Materno: Francisco Chiommino originado de Napoles - Italia fue un idolo para mi desde que tengo uso de razon ya que aparte de italiano el participo en la Segunda Guerra Mundial, siendo un soldado entregado a la defensa de su nacion y digno ejemplo ya que con su caracter de vez en cuando me regañaba fuerte cuando yo cometia travesuras pero siempre fui su nieta preferida y me protegia muchisimo, era entregado era decidido muy buen cocinero ya que hacia un pasticho (Mi plato preferido) y unas pastas que de verdad causaban en mi una fascinacion indescriptible.</div><br>

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<div class="text-justify">El Emigro para mi pais (Venezuela) huyendo de las injusticias y traumas que le genero la guerra y desde ahi conocio y se enamoro Perdidamente de mi Abuela, mujer muy guapa y entregada a las costuras ya que le encantaba coser, ella se llamaba Josefina Marrero, murio muy joven a la edad de 40 años a causa de (Cancer). Esto a mi abuelo Francisco le afecto muchisimo ya que aparte que la amaba con locura, lo dejo a cargo de sus 3 hijos (mi mama siendo la mayor, y dos varones). Desde ese entoces mi mama le toco la labor junto a mi abuelo de criar a mis tios ya que eran muy pequeños cuando acontencio esta gran perdida.  </div><br>

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<div class="text-justify">Fueron momentos muy bonitos que vivi con mi abuelo Francisco mas llegando al año 1996 ocurrio un suceso que afecto muchisimo la familia y la salud de mi abuelo: La partida de su segundo hijo Jose Chiommino a causa de un accidente automovilistico donde perdio la vida tambien su esposa y dejando huerfanos 2 hijos. Esto ocurrio un 9 de mayo dia donde mi abuela materna estuviera cumpliendo años y fecha de su partida, desde ese suceso mi abuelo cayo en depresion y en diciembre de ese mismo año murio a causa de un infarto, me dolio demasiada su partida cosa que hasta hicieron un recorrido por todo el sector donde residia y habia una multitud de gente rindiendole honores, esto fue tan impactante para mi que dedici sacar fuerzas y cargar una de las coronas que le habian obsequiado sus colegas italianos y lo hice con amor.</div><br>

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<div class="text-justify">Se preguntaran ahora: ¿Tus abuelos Paternos? cuentanos de ellos. La historia con mis abuelos paternos es muy excasa ya que ellos tambien murieron mucho antes de mi nacimiento y no tuve la oportunidad de conocerlos ni de compartir con ellos ya que mi Abuela llamada Ina de Garces murio tambien de Cancer y mi abuelo llamado Luis Antonio Garces murio a causa de un paro respiratorio yendo a su otra propiedad en Apure. Ambos eran originarios de aqui de mi pais, mi abuelo excelente cuatrista y mi abuela Ama de Casa, ellos eran muy estrictos asi me ha contado mi papa y mis tios que en total fueron 5 hijos producto de la relacion de mis abuelos, tambien encargados de velar y educar de una manera resposable a mis tios.</div><br>

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<div class="text-justify">Ahora bien vamos con una pregunta que mas de uno a dado una respuesta acertada, ¿Dejarias a unos de tus abuelos en un asilo para ancianos? Mi Respuesta seria No. Por que he dicho que no? Creo que es por que dependiendo de la infancia o buenos recuerdos de crianza o de educacion, ellos merecen estar al lado de cada uno de nosotros ya que nos vieron crecer y fueron o son un apoyo importante para nuestras vidas.</div><br>

<div class="text-justify">Hay casos de que nosotros como seres humanos aveces accionamos de una manera errada e injustas para ellos, dejandolos en una situacion de abandono hasta dentro de los mismos hogares y por eso tambien la decision de llevarlos a un lugar de refugio seria una buena eleccion por que estarian adoptandolo una nueva familia y un lugar donde puede recibir cariño, atencion y formar amistades con otros abuelitos, aparte que se hacen dinamicas como teatros, juegos de mesa donde ellos puedan seguir desarrollando su coeficiente intelectual o distraer su mente .</div><br>

<div class="text-justify">Quiero felicitar y dar mi apoyo a la amiga y usuaria @fmbs25 en alianza con @family-friends por este gran proyecto, dando a conocer la labor que hace en este @hivedamor lugar que tengo fe y seguridad cada uno de nosotros seguiremos aportando un granito de arena para hacer llegar con nuestros testimonios en esta gran iniciativa a cada uno de los abuelitos de este centro que Hive sigue llegando a cada rincon del mundo de una manera unica especial.</div><br>

<div class="text-justify">Agradecida tambien estoy con todos los usuarios que son parte de esta comunidad y demostrar el verdadero valor de la constancia para seguir mostrando sus talentos y el verdadero amor a la familia diariamente con sus publicaciones.</div><br>

## English: 

> Greetings to all who make life in this wonderful platform and in this community that allows us to share experiences, experiences and topics of family interest.

> Today I come to talk to you about a topic that I have wanted to share for some time and it is a little of the history of my grandparents. A topic that makes me proud and at the same time allows me to revive memories although they are scarce since I lost them when I was very young.

> My maternal grandfather: Francisco Chiommino originally from Naples - Italy was an idol for me since I can remember because besides being Italian he participated in the Second World War, being a soldier dedicated to the defense of his nation and worthy example because with his character from time to time he gave me character when I committed mischief but I was always his favorite granddaughter and he protected me a lot, he was very good cook because he made a pasticho (my favorite dish) and some pasta that really caused in me an indescribable fascination.

> He emigrated to my country (Venezuela) fleeing from the injustices and traumas generated by the war and from there he met and fell in love with my grandmother, a very beautiful woman and dedicated to sewing since she loved to sew, her name was Josefina Marrero, she died very young at the age of 40 years old because of (Cancer). This affected my grandfather Francisco very much because apart from loving her madly, she left him in charge of her 3 children (my mother being the oldest, and two boys). Since then, my mother and my grandfather had the task of raising my uncles and aunts, since they were very young when this great loss happened. 

> They were very beautiful moments that I lived with my grandfather Francisco but arriving to the year 1996 there was an event that greatly affected the family and the health of my grandfather: The departure of his second son Jose Chiommino because of a car accident where his wife also lost her life and leaving 2 children orphans. This happened on May 9, day where my maternal grandmother was celebrating her birthday and the date of her departure, since that event my grandfather fell into depression and in December of that year he died of a heart attack and it hurt me so much his departure that they even made a tour around the area where he lived and there was a crowd of people honoring him, this was so shocking for me that I decided to take strength and carry one of the wreaths that his Italian colleagues had given him and I did it with love.

> Now you may ask: Your paternal grandparents? tell us about them. The story with my paternal grandparents is very scarce since they also died long before my birth and I did not have the opportunity to know them or share with them since my grandmother named Ina de Garces also died of cancer and my grandfather named Luis Antonio Garces died of a respiratory arrest going to his other property in Apure. Both were originally from here in my country, my grandfather was an excellent cuatrista and my grandmother a housewife, they were very strict so my father and my uncles told me that in total there were 5 children product of the relationship of my grandparents, also in charge of watching over and educating my uncles in a responsible manner.

> Now let's go with a question that more than one has given an accurate answer, would you leave one of your grandparents in a nursing home? My answer would be No. Why did I say no? I think it is because depending on childhood or good memories of upbringing or education, they deserve to be with each of us because they watched us grow up and they were or are an important support for our lives.

> There are cases that we as human beings sometimes act in a wrong and unfair way for them, leaving them in a situation of abandonment even within the same homes and therefore also the decision to take them to a place of refuge would be a good choice because they would be adopting a new family and a place where they can receive love, attention and form friendships with other grandparents, apart from making dynamics as theaters, board games where they can continue to develop their intellectual or distract their mind.

> I want to congratulate and give my support to the friend and user @fmbs25 in alliance with @family-friends for this great project, making known the work done in this @hivedamor place that I have faith and security each of us will continue to contribute a grain of sand to get with our testimonies in this great initiative to each of the grandparents of this center that Hive continues to reach every corner of the world in a special only way.

> I am also grateful to all the users who are part of this community and demonstrate the true value of perseverance to continue to show their talents and true love for the family daily with their publications.

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<center>Mis Bisabuelos Maternos (Padres de mi Abuelo Francisco)</center>

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<center>El Carro de Mi Abuelo Francisco</center>

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<center>Mi Mama Posando en el Carro de mi Abuelo Francisco: </center>

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