Saturday, November 21, 2009

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I hate the way you look at me, how they judge me and force me away with that.
I hate you for bringing my dream with you and for leaving me alone in a way that was not mine.
I hate the way my life has taken, and above all, I hate the way I did lie.
I do not hate you just for taking my one true desire away, I hate you for trying, every day, keep me from my peace.
The hate myself for not caring and the ease with which I left out.
I hate not being chosen, and I hate to collect the leftovers that keep me alive and healthy.
But above all I hate myself.
By loving unconditionally, for pretending not to see his apathy, by disguising its unwillingness to me.
I hate myself so much for not stop loving you and knowing that each passing day, my love grows, solidifies, roots.
The scar you left in my chest burns sporadically but their pain is so strong and violent, which leads me to a happy past. And then throws me a gift full of anguish, pain and sacrifice.
I hate her so much, but I hate more, knowing that I'll love you forever.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

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I feel guilty for being so unhappy where I am. That does not mean I do not like to be alive or what I do, it just means that I do not feel more complete as before.

It is very difficult to see a dream go down the drain and you do not have enough strength to grab it and hold all of time for a little longer.

I do not want to dream the dreams but do not feed our minds to prepare for the painful loss of everything you ever wanted.

I struggled to achieve what he wanted but everything was gone too fast.

And the people I met this little while, are the only things that make me sure that nothing was in vain.

I've tried thousands of ways to write I feel, what I felt and what still happens to me every time I look at the back of the empty car that became my life.

But I can only remember the times I cried in agony and despair under the gaze of strangers. From the time I lacked sufficient forces to move up another step or lift his hand.

Spend more once everything is like reliving a nightmare from which you run and fight while they soak in sweat.

is like entering a lost battle and use all their energy trying to win.

And then I feel completely taken by the guilt of failing to take full advantage of the experience I'm having. What happens to me, is that some part of my brain is defective?

I had never experienced these two sensations together: happiness and sadness, mixed and intensified, as if I became bipolar, as it did not feel anything more than that. Once hidden, since the surface.

I can not look to the future without thinking of how everything could be different.

Friday, November 13, 2009

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Loneliness or Solitude

Some people I know has a horror of being alone.
afraid and do not like to feel lonely.
I'm not like that. Like, I love people.
I also like being alone. To be alone with me.
I like my company and need to be alone sometimes.
I enter into communion with myself. And do not feel the void of loneliness.
feel the fullness and harmony of my body, my mind with the environment.
feel the symphony of my silence.
I feel strong and I rejoin.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

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I take care of my mother 84 years and can state that children and the elderly are troublesome.
A job worth! There may be better way of gratitude to those who gave me life?
Funny thing is that now I began to see clearly the "exchange" unconscious emotional between us two.
My mother is the mirror of my mortality. It is wisdom. It is the story of my life in the eyes of another generation. My connection with the past and the future.
is where I'm walking.
I am the echo of her youth. The source of joy and energy. I'm your connection to the future.
With that we both won.
know better about the past and gain wisdom to deal with our future.

Saturday, November 7, 2009

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I need to believe?

Sometimes I wonder how many times do I make this same question?
Sometimes I just want the answer is not vague. Or to accept, finally, the truth.
When will I feel that strange and sudden I burst into tears, put my hands inside neck and undo that knot that tightens my chest, something prevents me weird.
For some reason I can not, for some strange reason I do not cry. Not out. Because even though I'm broken inside, outside I'm full.
As much as I think you can not stand, I stand.
As much as I do not want to be there, I'm intact.
It's that kind of evil that you know exists, that you but do not scare you away. It is the feeding and starvation that kills you, what makes you sick and you cure, what is and walks away. Not the paradox is real and confusing.
believe that their destiny is solitude makes you bitter makes you tough on everyone and everything. I do not know when, or how I've changed. I'm different and that does not mean I'll stop looking out the window as it rains and wondering what might happen to me.
I may change again tomorrow or maybe not. What does it matter? Who cares?
Living is not easy, requires courage and constant struggle to give up but never a part of me, and I can not believe I'm so weak

Friday, November 6, 2009

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Wednesday, November 4, 2009

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received this message by email. Since I have a particular fondness for barrigudinhos.Compartilho here.

I have to give good advice here: if you just met a guy, got him a few times and is already beginning to imagine your wedding day and the name of their children, stop now and listen to me! The next time you find it, try to surreptitiously find out how your belly.




If muscular, shapely, six-pack 'style', run! Start running now and only stop when you're at a safe distance. It's cold, go for me.



real good man must compulsorily bear a belly of beer. If not, sucks. I'm referring to those who, for not putting the physical beauty above all (as do the damn metrosexuals), cultivating a pancinha just adorable. These, rather, are to keep around. And I say why.



You never see a man taking his shirt barrigudinho inside a nightclub and dancing like an idiot on the counter. If do, is to do for class and grace will probably be funny, really. Already the 'six pack' will do this hoping that all women fall in love with the room - and I'm sorry for that fall.

When sitting in a pub on a hot afternoon, guess what obese asked to drink? Beer! Or coke, that's fine too. But you never see them asking for juice. Or, worse yet, a glass with ice, to drink a mixture of vodka with `pathetic clight 'who brought home.



And you will not be informed about how many calories are in your glass of beer, because they do not know nor care about this information. And in the category food, men with stomachs do not want to leave.



You will never hear a ah, love, `Quarter 'is nice, but you could prove a` McSalad' with coconut water.

Never! These men understand that if they are not in perfect shape all the time, you need not be. Again, I repeat: it is not exaggeration to reach the total nursing and condensed milk in tin every day! But here and there a back fat will not kill a relationship. If he knows how to cook, then, bingo!

found great luck, my friend. He will do for you all the delights she knows, and never twist nose when you repeat the dish. Instead, be happy.



Another fundamental thing:

barrigudinhos Men are comfortable!

Try to get the ironing board and lay upon it. For this is the feeling of lying down on the chest of a muscular beast. Terrible!

Gostoso is even fit on the shoulder of a cute, that is comfort. And at bedtime for conchinha then? It seems that the belly fits nicely on our back, and is sensational.

Men with belly are not snooty or arrogant, or owners of the world.

They know winning ways by women that exceed the physical barrier. And they learned to talk, to be humorous, they use their eyes and smile to conquer. That's why I say that men who know how to do a tummy happy woman.

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

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rains very, very much in Victoria over a week.
We have about ten thousand homeless.
People who lost everything they had.
My feelings at that moment, I confess are antagonistic.
explain better. On one side
sadness, compassion, solidarity with those people who are suffering so much. On the other hand
joy, gratitude to God for being in a situation privileged. I have warm and secure home for me and my family.
And it is exactly for that much I know that I am already gathering donations for the homeless.
need to share, more than ever.
's my way of thanking God.

Monday, November 2, 2009

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Affairs of the heart must be treated with kindness and gentleness.
confess that sometimes I was unkind to me when things were the matter of the heart.
The flame of love is a mystery. Knowing exactly how, when it rises or goes out is difficult. And the whys are also difficult.
often selfishly wanted extend only a flame that burned within me.
wanted to extend that love at all costs.
is difficult to accept the "disaffection".
And just at this moment is that he saw something wrong with me.
And I had just called off by blaming the other.
blaming me, it was hardly gentle, generous, gentle with me. With my amor.Com my ability to love and be loved.
Nothing was wrong with me.
just was not meant to be.
And only time has chosen the right time for me to reveal the whys.

Sunday, November 1, 2009

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Simplicity always fascinated me.
It can see things and people precious and true.
long empty and spotlight away from what is simple.
Simplicity is true.
Only simple and simplicity against wisdom and I'm happy.
Simple as that!