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A week


It only remains a crazy week, I find it almost impossible ... seems that the time had stopped a few weeks ago ... to despair, crushing fatigue, I despair ... now to think in a week that I feel like that after rising from a wheelchair to make a scratch and need a bandage, ironic and sometimes challenging look to this new challenge, which appears only after living a scratch. Today I have desire to know.

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The light at the end of the tunnel



Improvement, illusion ... there are only two weeks of rudeness ... two jobs, home, flu and pregnancy has been too ... .. but everything ends up going well ... after mourn inconsolably during that tiny hour lunch and take breath, now seem to see things differently .. only two weeks so ... may be true the saying "what does not kill makes stronger" ... Oh no! Wait! ... recent months will make me a stone ...

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"A day in the battle trying to climb another wall" ... the beginning of this song now resounds in my head ... Many memories! I've always believed to be based on the needs and interests of people as recipients / ace of our actions ... trust also in music as a finite resource ... I still remember my first intervention, even in practices, which they called the greatest love the world "my rogue ... Is my first class? on reggaeton ... Imagine that nonsense! Justify how much it cost me reggeaton became a suitable tool will guide interventions for socio! ... but as it was shown that trust became a suitable strategy for transmitting pro-social attitudes and values \u200b\u200band continue with the same pod three years.
.... "Now that you're up do not forget your people, show them how you have to knock down doors with their fists " how I remember all the kids and pibas that during these years have been part of my life, how will, where will you be?, will they be happy? ... how weird .. . maybe I pricked the conscience because one day I decided to go over to another group ... as the time and strength allowed me kept going to the center with "my rogue ... but since June, with summer through the fall commented yesterday and new job offers, I disassociate myself completely from that field ... and honestly, sometimes remorse I can feel like I've left to fend for most of those young men and women ... Maybe I've become selfish ... may need to be ... "a righteous man falls 7 times and gets up again, what kind of person are you?, Get up!"
Here you can see the song that does nothing but pounding in my head Gerardo - Dream

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Dream

just a year ago could not imagine how different my life would be now ... in life there are numerous changes and adjustments, some rather difficult to digest, what do you do?
few months ago for the first time, I fell rendered to them. A pain, a dislike, a misfortune, nervousness, impatience ... back pain, new misfortune ... You always fighting? You always holding up? .. And what ... let me go .. not for long, just a few weeks and suddenly understood many things that previously could not understand ... I was always strong, was always above ... I never learned to suffer, never learned how to mourn ... no, was never brave enough to do so. But I learned, or at least I think so.
Things are as they come, and as such must be, if not confront, at least take them. Me and new fears arise more latent suffering because there is no time to analyze, question, digest ... do not even have time to grieve and fear them ... remorse arising from this lack of time, this tired and this upset ... occasioned some wrong for my excesses and shortcomings? Sometimes this question takes me to sleep.