Dad had died. You should have divorced him sooner and lived your life differently.
You could have married again.
I also feel you are sadder lately. Talking more about the past, you know?
Taking care of everyone, children, grandchildren, son-in-law. It seems you have to be a mother to everyone.
I think you should have divorced Ramiro when you realized he wasn't the person you were expecting.
I lost the right time to divorce him.
I see lots of women in this situation, they want to divorce, they know there's no other way.
But they keep staying, there's always an excuse, waiting for the children to get older, excuse after excuse.
In reality we always find a reason for not leaving.
So time goes by, until the woman wakes up and discovers that it is too late.
You understand? They lose the right time.
Losing the time, that's something of the past. But now, what are waiting for?
Daughter, I have no more interests.
It's true, you gave up yoga, gym. You don't hang out with your friends anymore.
I don't see you taking care of yourself, Chica. When was the last time you did a manicure?
I want to see the Chica you used to be, the one who take care of herself.
Stop it! Stop! ok, I promise I'll get better. Stop looking at me.
I'll do it my own way, on my own time. Don't push me!
Ok. I just hope it isn't a valsa's rythm. You have to do it funk style!
I'm here!
Clara! Clara!
Crazy, tell me all about your latest adventure!
Where's your husband?
He is there, at the food festival.
Today was only fish and seafood. Have you imagined I smell like fish til the bones.
I love Cadu, but he only thinks and talks about it. He is a pain in the ass.
Why don't you send him to the kitchen?
Do you think I can take the kind of food he prepares?
Of course not, lots of oil and oriental spices.
When that group gets together, they don't talk about their families. Instead, they ask if there's a new boar recipe?
I can imagine your face
Oh my god, I hope he doesn't make you try all those dishes.
I'm scared just hearing about it.
There's nothing else to talk about, there's no theatre, no cinema. There's only the meetings of the fraternity of "Bem Comer".
Even Ivan, with 10 years, can't stand hear about it.
And their wifes, what do they do?
Sister, they do the same as I. Nothing!
Unless doing the dishes when the meeting is over.
And of course, it is always held at my house.
But, mom, I don't let Cadu come to bed until he takes a shower.
I didn't know about that suffering.
That's exactly what I'm living, my calvary.
Look, how I feel, crucified.
The other day he prepared a duck.