Concurso TBT una foto una historia un día de esos || Throwback Thursday contest: one photo, one story, one of those days.

Saludos comunidad @Topfamily, sean todos bienvenidos a mi blog y participación en el Concurso TBT una foto una historia un día de esos, presentado por Hive account@lanzjoseg.

Greetings @Topfamily community, welcome to my blog and participation in the TBT Contest: a photo, a story, one of those days, presented by Hive account@lanzjoseg.

Recordando a mi cuñado
Un Facebook que me trae recuerdos de un lejano 17 de mayo del 2010, veo esa foto y en realidad lo primero que pasa por mi mente es como tan rápido han pasado 16 años, ahí esta mi esposo junto a dos de sus hermanos y un sobrino.
Mi cuñado Abel sentado a mano izquierda con camisa azul el no vivía en Monagas, vivía en Cumaná estado Sucre, cuando venía de visita se formaba toda una algarabía, era fiesta en casa de mi suegra todo el día, aunque esa foto fue tomada por mi, con cámara digital y en mi casa, para la familia ese fin de semana parecía un 24 o 31 de diciembre.
Su visita era todo un festín, mi suegra preparaba pasticho, asado negro, parrilla o horneado para honrrarlos a él y a su familia, era como adelantar diciembre nos reuniamos toda la familia, mucho escándalo en la casa, mi cuñado era muy alegre, venía 2 o 3 veces al año, con sus CD de salsa, Oscar de León, Las estrellas de Fania, Gali Galeano, Willy Colón, Franklin Ruiz, ese señor si sabía escuchar música y bailarla, en Cumaná formó parte de una agrupación musical local.
La alegría de su visita no paraba, cervezas para todos, mi suegra muy contenta, nos íbamos tarde a nuestra casa para seguir la parranda al día siguiente, él no paraba, la esposa lo regañaba y hacía que se acostara.
En la semana me salió este recuerdo y quise compartirlo en mi jueves de #tbt, mi cuñado el pasado 28 de marzo cumplió dos años de fallecido, tuvo algunos años luchando con Esclerosis Lateral Amiotrófica enfermedad regenerativa progresiva y mortal que afecta las neuronas del cerebro, entre otras partes del cuerpo, tuvo años creo como siete con la enfermedad, luego se complicó, con otras enfermedades entre ellas un agresivo ACV y falleció.

Remembering my brother-in-law
A Facebook post brings back memories from a distant May 17, 2010. I see that photo and the first thing that comes to mind is how quickly 16 years have passed. There's my husband with two of his brothers and a nephew. My brother-in-law, Abel, is sitting on the left, wearing a blue shirt. He didn't live in Monagas; he lived in Cumaná, Sucre state. When he came to visit, it was always a big celebration. It was a party at my mother-in-law's house all day long. Although I took that photo with a digital camera at my house, for the family that weekend felt like Christmas Eve or New Year's Eve. His visit was a real feast. My mother-in-law would prepare lasagna, roast beef, grilled meats, or baked goods to honor him and his family. It was like December coming early; the whole family would get together, and there would be a lot of noise in the house.
My brother-in-law was very cheerful and came two or three times a year with his salsa CDs: Oscar de León, the Fania All-Stars, Gali Galeano, Willie Colón, Franklin Ruiz. That man really knew how to listen to music and dance to it. In Cumaná, he was part of a local musical group. The joy of his visit never stopped. There was beer for everyone, my mother-in-law was very happy, and we would go home late to continue the party the next day. He wouldn't stop; his wife would scold him and make him go to bed. This week I had this memory come up and wanted to share it on my #tbt Thursday. My brother-in-law passed away two years ago on March 28th.
He had been battling Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis (ALS), a progressive and fatal regenerative disease that affects the neurons in the brain, among other parts of the body, for several years. I think he had the disease for about seven years, then it became complicated with other illnesses, including an aggressive stroke, and he passed away.