Tuesday, March 15, 2011

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The NO that help to grow ......... (Aiutooo!!) \u200b\u200b

I read recently that a child receives an average of a "YES" every 17 "NO". Statistics interesante! I immediately thought that perhaps my children will receive more than "NO" :-). It was rightly stated that instead of telling kids what NOT to do, it is best to refer them instead on what is allowed them. This made me reflect on the castrating, sometimes both, but especially for the parent for the child to receive education in "sound of NO.
But how do you do when you have a baby 2 years unleashed that combines all the colors, one after the other, looking arrogant and uncaring that rivals a Nazi. My little "Nazi" :-).
Dopo avergli spigato come deve fare la cosa che voleva fare nel modo giusto; dopo essermi assicurato se ha recepito il messaggio oppure no; anche se mi ha assicurato di aver capito tutto perfettamente con sgurdo convincente, mi accorgo tristemente che non ha capito nulla e che mi ha ascoltato solo per compiacermi. Infatti parte esattamente a fare le cose come prima.
FRUSTRANTE!!!!! :-) Ma cresceremo insieme..............

Monday, March 14, 2011

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La solitudine delle grandi menti

Sentirsi soli, cosa significa?
Forse avere paura del buio? Forse sapere di non avere un futuro, o forse aspettarsi che qualcuno ci risollevi e ci riporti verso qualcosa, una cosa qualsiasi ma che rappresenti l'amore?
Amore,
una parola bistrattata, usata spesso come stendardo, quasi si fosse noi soli dalla parte dei giusti e tutti gli altri fossero il nemico. Non siamo amati, nessuno ci vuole, reietti di una società senza principi.
E' questo l'amore?
Avere qualcuno che si occupi di noi? Che ci accompagni silenziosamente e che ad un nostro cenno ci riempia le nostre voragini?
Far from being a teacher in terms of love, I feel the heaviness of those mournful waving their flag, their own needs.
Will love, will, understanding, wanting at all costs ... and be deaf and blind to every small approach, such is our superiority, such is our self-centeredness.
pain. Of course, there is pain and despair.
How not to share the suffering of someone who has spent time in life? That has suffered so much and still feel torn flesh at the thought of a future, a Non-future, of an abyss of loneliness?
E 'lament that torture. The constant lament, as if the entire universe should listen to our litany, our yelp.

misunderstood.

We asked only that we have a bit of love, approval and participation.
We asked. And this is what we have done for years ... just asked. The hand now atrophied in a satisfactory hint of charity towards us. Property under a blanket of ice that surrounds us and makes us invisible to another.

recriminations.

A constant recriminations our poverty, our destiny, our cruel past, our bodies become exhausted and numb to everything.
Constant pursuit of great minds, our lavish gestures of compassion, the word used as a business card, the word that makes us enjoy ourselves and our capabilities. More ... in exchange for an act of love.
ask.
Why not ask, when you know they have nothing, or worse still when you have the certainty of losing everything?
Why you expect someone to be there, ready to squeeze in a hug when we need it. Never ask if, at that precise moment, the other one has as much need.

Would not it be better to give?

giving

a part of our thinking and our heart, when even those who are in front of us he has the desire ... because not everyone is like us, why do not all have the same understanding of the gestures of love.
How to Force someone to be loved?
The more our minds will remain free from the vicious circles in which the pomposity of his ego reigns supreme, the more we will be free to receive. So, without asking.
no thanks nor pity. Only because they were there, at the same time, while at the same infinite love. Get
is lawful, screaming our need is useless.
Everybody needs to love but to get it wrong. It makes our heart sunk. The heart is not an object of barter.
Love should not be a need. Love is what we "must" first of all to ourselves, humbly, without any burdens to weigh down our way, without court proceedings against any person who has hurt us because it is always a chance to lose, you always have the option of start and if we are ready for this, we love to spare for those who need it.
giving and surrender quietly, without constraints, without bitterness towards the past and without any need to see if a smile on the lips of another.
The same lips that if they want, without you the kiss you've ever asked.

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

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Donne in riascita

More sunsets, most of the flight of a bird,
the wonderful thing of all is a woman in rebirth.
When they stand up after the catastrophe, after the fall.
What one says is over.
No, never finished for a woman.
A woman ever again, even when he does not believe, even if you do not want.
I speak not only of the immense pain of those injured by anti-personnel mine that makes the death or disease.
I'm talking about you, that this period ended not more, that you were playing there in a difficult job, which was a test every morning, worse at school.
you, implacable judge of yourself, who decides whether you were at or if you had to condemn.
So every day, and this novitiate was endless.
It was you that you did last.
Or talk about you, you're afraid even to sleep with a man, a story that you're terrified that you remove the air, because you do not flirt with anyone from entering the terror that someone in your life.
Worse, if we stay in power half you, then you suffer like a dog.
're tired there's always someone with whom you have to justify that you want to change, or that you have to change for you tenertelo close.
Wherever I was, we were close: In your story, your work, in your solitude.
And it was a crisis, and you cried.
what God cry! Do you have a water source in the stomach.
You cried as you walked into a crowded street, subway station, on the motorcycle.
So, suddenly. You could not hold him.
And that night you took the car and you drive for hours, because the air buia ti asciugasse le guance?
E allora vai giù con la ruspa dentro alla tua storia, a due, a quattro mani, e saltano fuori migliaia di tasselli. Un puzzle inestricabile.
Ecco, è qui che inizia tutto. Non lo sapevi?
E' da quel grande fegato che ti ci vuole per guardarti così, scomposta in mille coriandoli, che ricomincerai.
Perché una donna ricomincia comunque, ha dentro un istinto che la porterà sempre avanti.
Ti servirà una strategia, dovrai inventarti una nuova forma per la tua nuova te.
Perché ti toccherà di conoscerti di nuovo, di presentarti a te stessa.
You can no longer be what it was before. Before the bulldozer.
not you excited? Slowly you will attract interest.
Falling in love again of themselves, or do it for the first time, it's like a diesel.
Party Plan, we must insist.
But when he goes, goes on the run.
E 'adventure, rebuild themselves. The largest.
No matter where you start if from the house, the color of the curtains, on a trip or haircut.
I have always adored women in rebirth, for this wonderful way of proclaiming to the world "are new" skirt with a flower or a cool blonde curls.
Most of the sunrises, most of the sun, a woman in rebirth is the greatest wonder.
To the person who meets and for herself.

and spring in January ... When you least expect it ...

Jack Crowd

Monday, March 7, 2011

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