Steemit hungry does not last
Since we registered with steemit,
a group of young people and my person (not so young), we have not stopped working in this wonderful network, which has us trapped, fascinated, motivated to all,and with great desire to do our best to bring the best of each, to the entire steemit community from all latitudes.
Day after day we meet at my house, where my daughter @Nancy and I live. Whose space is the meeting point to receive 
They carry out various activities, choosing or taking pictures, designing, typing in order to fulfill their task.
Steemit has become for us an apostolate, a psychological gym, a festival of creativity that with devotion and desire to learn, we try to give the best of ourselves to the Steemian community, with each one's own style.
But as we are human and we need to cover basic needs such as feeding, because on an empty stomach is not much that surrenders, and I, as I am the oldest, dinosaur mom, I must stop in my creative work to feed him to my chicks. And I go to the kitchen to prepare a sandwich, so that they can gather strength and be able to undertake their creative journey better.
Once that primary need is met, we return to the task, with more spirit and passion than ever; doing various activities such as participating in the open discord chat, taking, choosing and editing the photos that complement the post, reading each other to correct details, in short we have turned steemet into an interactive, proactive progressive learning school to which each day add more followers.
While my boys continue with their work, I take the opportunity to return to the chores of the home, because the dust under the sofa has accumulated days, the dishes in the kitchen grow a lot, the clothes, not to mention..... And my little plants show their hands asking for help that die of thirst, the cat with a guttural sound almost pronounces my name asking for food.
Because it is important to establish a balance between the daily responsibilities that we have to assume in our daily life, and what brings us head first with madness and passion, so as not to die in the attempt. And triumph both in the simplest things in life, and in the wonderful and extraordinary of our most precious dreams.
Source of own images captured with my mobile