My dear alien Ada on his 2nd month.
In this life I have lived a lot of good things but nothing can come any close to the feeling of love that you feed to your own genetic heritage.
Ada is “a very good boy”. He doesn’t cry all the time, spends most of his time in peace and well being.
Sometime I think,
A new life has begun for a new human, new experiences, new choices, new personalities, new chances…
I and my wife are his lecturers in this organic life state!
He will copy our good and bad, right and wrongs, best and worst…
Love is not enough for a little baby to grow up… IF it was so then little babies in Somali-Africa wouldn’t die from hunger and sickness.
You have to know about the dangers waiting ahead and how to handle them.
You have to keep and feed the power in you as your patience.
You have to be aware of your manners and behave attentively.
You always have to stand sharp and distressed.
Though sometimes it comes hard to behave strong…