A doua zi diminea\u021b\u0103, mi-am pus basmaua mea veche cu flori albastre, am luat geanta din piele ponosit\u0103 \u0219i am cobor\u00e2t sc\u0103rile f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 scot un cuv\u00e2nt. Nora mea st\u0103tea pe canapea, r\u00e2z\u00e2nd la telefon cu o prieten\u0103, \u00een timp ce nepotul meu se juca singur cu ni\u0219te piese pe covor.<\/p>\n
\u2014 M\u0103 duc p\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een ora\u0219, am spus simplu.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Ai unde s\u0103 mergi? a \u00eentrebat cu un z\u00e2mbet ironic, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 ridice privirea de la telefon.<\/p>\n
\u2014 O s\u0103 vezi, i-am r\u0103spuns. \u0218i am \u00eenchis u\u0219a \u00een urma mea.<\/p>\n
\u00cen gar\u0103, am cump\u0103rat un bilet spre ora\u0219ul \u00een care locuia sora mea mai mic\u0103. Nu ne mai v\u0103zusem de ani buni, dar \u0219tiam c\u0103 m-ar primi cu bra\u021bele deschise. M-a recunoscut imediat c\u00e2nd am cobor\u00e2t din tren \u0219i m-a str\u00e2ns la piept:<\/p>\n
\u2014 Ce-i cu tine, drag\u0103? Ai fugit de acas\u0103?<\/p>\n
\u2014 Nu. M-am reg\u0103sit.<\/p>\n
Am petrecut o s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 acolo. Am g\u0103tit \u00eempreun\u0103, am r\u00e2s, am povestit despre vremurile bune. \u00centr-o sear\u0103, am scos din geant\u0103 o agend\u0103 veche \u00een care scrisesem, de-a lungul anilor, re\u021bete, sfaturi, amintiri \u0219i poezii. Sora mea m-a privit cu ochii mari:<\/p>\n
\u2014 De ce nu publici asta?<\/p>\n
\u2014 Cine s\u0103 m\u0103 ia \u00een serios? Am 80 de ani…<\/p>\n
\u2014 Tocmai de aceea. Oamenii au nevoie de vocea ta.<\/p>\n
M-am \u00eentors acas\u0103 cu alt\u0103 energie. \u00cen loc s\u0103 m\u0103 a\u0219ez iar \u00een umbr\u0103, am \u00eenceput s\u0103 postez re\u021betele mele pe internet, pe o pagin\u0103 simpl\u0103 numit\u0103 \u201eBunica nu tace\u201d. \u00centr-o lun\u0103, aveam sute de urm\u0103ritori. Apoi mii. Oameni din toat\u0103 \u021bara \u00eemi scriau, \u00eemi trimiteau poze cu sarmalele \u0219i pl\u0103cintele lor, m\u0103 \u00eentrebau sfaturi de via\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u00centr-o zi, nora mea a intrat \u00een camer\u0103 cu telefonul \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103, alb\u0103 la fa\u021b\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Mamaie\u2026 toat\u0103 lumea vorbe\u0219te despre tine pe Facebook. Ai ap\u0103rut \u0219i la TV.<\/p>\n
Am z\u00e2mbit. Calm. Lini\u0219tit. A\u0219a cum face o femeie care \u0219tie ce valoare are.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Poate c\u0103 n-am fost destul de bun\u0103 pentru tine, i-am spus. Dar sunt destul de bun\u0103 pentru o \u021bar\u0103 \u00eentreag\u0103.<\/p>\n
Nu m-a mai contrazis niciodat\u0103. \u0218i, din ziua aceea, n-a mai \u00eendr\u0103znit s\u0103 ridice tonul \u00een fa\u021ba mea.<\/p>\n
Acum, nepotul meu m\u0103 ajut\u0103 s\u0103 filmez re\u021betele. M\u0103 \u00eenva\u021b\u0103 cum s\u0103 editez clipuri. M\u0103 strig\u0103 \u201esuperstarul lui\u201d.<\/p>\n
\u0218i eu? Eu nu mai a\u0219tept s\u0103 fiu rugat\u0103. Nu mai cer permisiunea s\u0103 exist.<\/p>\n
Sunt bunica. \u0218i nu m\u0103 las.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
A doua zi diminea\u021b\u0103, mi-am pus basmaua mea veche cu flori albastre, am luat geanta din piele ponosit\u0103 \u0219i am cobor\u00e2t sc\u0103rile f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 scot un cuv\u00e2nt. Nora mea st\u0103tea pe canapea, r\u00e2z\u00e2nd la telefon cu o prieten\u0103, \u00een timp ce nepotul meu se juca singur cu ni\u0219te piese pe covor. \u2014 M\u0103 duc p\u00e2n\u0103 […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2353,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2352","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-povesti"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2352","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2352"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2352\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2354,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2352\/revisions\/2354"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/2353"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2352"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2352"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2352"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}