{"id":45904,"date":"2016-12-23T13:33:48","date_gmt":"2016-12-23T19:33:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/centrourbano.com\/?p=45904"},"modified":"2016-12-23T13:33:48","modified_gmt":"2016-12-23T19:33:48","slug":"mi-momento-2016","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/centrourbano.com\/revista\/opinion\/blog-desde-centro-urbano\/mi-momento-2016\/","title":{"rendered":"\u00a1Mi momento 2016!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Ten\u00eda unos 7 a\u00f1os de edad y estaba de moda un grupo llamado \u201cMu\u00f1ecos de papel\u201d, una telenovela llamada \u201cAlcanzar una estrella\u201d y Ricky Martin con el cabello largu\u00edsimo, y una arracada que lo hac\u00eda ver irresistible.<\/p>\n<p>Recuerdo que en ese entonces los \u201ccd\u2019s\u201d apenas se empezaban a vender, as\u00ed que mi mam\u00e1 opt\u00f3 por comprarme un cassette de Ricky Martin, llamado Ricky Martin, yo era la m\u00e1s feliz reproduciendo todos los d\u00edas todas las canciones, viendo la \u201cnovela\u201d todos los d\u00edas tambi\u00e9n.<\/p>\n<p>As\u00ed inici\u00f3 mi fanatismo por ese encantador puertorique\u00f1o que apenas iniciaba su carrera\u2026<\/p>\n<p>El motivo de escribir este blog, es un recuerdo de mi ni\u00f1ez: \u00a0le escrib\u00eda cartas a diestra y siniestra, y mi abuela paterna las escond\u00eda y me dec\u00eda que ya se las hab\u00eda enviado, pero que ten\u00eda tanto trabajo Ricky que no me pod\u00eda contestar, as\u00ed que yo asum\u00ed que si quer\u00eda darle una carta alg\u00fan d\u00eda y recibir alg\u00fan gesto de vuelto, tendr\u00eda que ser en un concierto.<\/p>\n<p>Dibuj\u00e9 varias pancartas en cartulinas, con letras moradas, un coraz\u00f3n y un rayo, enmarcados en un color amarillo chillante\u2026 seguro as\u00ed llamar\u00eda su atenci\u00f3n alguna vez en alg\u00fan concierto, ahora faltaba que me llevaran a uno.<\/p>\n<p>Mi amor por el cantante sigui\u00f3 y sigui\u00f3 creciendo, comprando sus cd\u2019s, y cualquier revista donde apareciera, pegando p\u00f3sters en mi habitaci\u00f3n, siempre anciosa por ese momento en que pudiera verlo en persona (ya para ese entonces se me hab\u00eda olvidado lo de las cartas).<\/p>\n<p>Un buen d\u00eda, hace poquitos a\u00f1os, enciendo la televisi\u00f3n y escucho una noticia que de momento me impact\u00f3: \u201cRicky Martin anuncia que es gay\u201d, no pod\u00eda creerlo.<\/p>\n<p>Recuerdo que para esos d\u00edas ten\u00eda yo un novio bastante pesado, que me hizo un comentario muy desagradable: \u201cVaya, hasta que sale del cl\u00f3set ese $%#$ joto\u201d, me hirvi\u00f3 la sangre y le respond\u00ed\u2026 \u201cM\u00e1s bien un gran hombre de esos que ya no hay, por tener el valor de anunciar su orientaci\u00f3n sexual sin importarle lo que idiotas como t\u00fa piensen de \u00e9l\u201d.<\/p>\n<p>Mi cari\u00f1o por Ricky no disminuy\u00f3, incluso creo que lo admir\u00e9 m\u00e1s por tener esa seguridad para anunciar lo que le dictaba el coraz\u00f3n.<\/p>\n<p>El pasado 25 de noviembre, en el Auditorio Nacional, al fin lo logr\u00e9\u2026 pude verlo, escucharlo y aunque de un poquito lejos, disfrutar de su m\u00fasica, la verdad es que desde que compr\u00e9 mi boleto, no ca\u00ed en cuenta de lo que significaba para m\u00ed, s\u00f3lo me emocionaba estar ah\u00ed.<\/p>\n<p>La quinta canci\u00f3n del concierto, mi canci\u00f3n favorita, la que me eriza la piel como ninguna otra: Asignatura Pendiente\u2026 cuando escuch\u00e9 los primeros acordes del piano, lo entend\u00ed, me acord\u00e9 de mi haciendo carteles en mi habitaci\u00f3n, mi abuela \u201cenvi\u00e1ndole\u201d mis cartas, mis tardes jugando a que yo cantaba sus canciones\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Es hermoso, reconfortante mirar atr\u00e1s y darte cuenta que le cumpliste un sue\u00f1o a tu \u00abyo\u00bb de ni\u00f1o,<\/p>\n<p>Mi momento del 2016 \u00a1Gracias Ricky!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ten\u00eda unos 7 a\u00f1os de edad y estaba de moda un grupo llamado \u201cMu\u00f1ecos de papel\u201d, una telenovela llamada \u201cAlcanzar una estrella\u201d y Ricky Martin con el cabello largu\u00edsimo, y una arracada que lo hac\u00eda ver irresistible. 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