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"Self Love ".... it is never too late!

that will at year-end financial statements is usual, I found myself thinking towards time we devote to ourselves, little, much too much, or none, and how much love we put?
I hit a lot of the words of a great artist who was C. Chaplin ..., a poetry and a poignant call for change or modify the concept we have of ourselves, often negative and unloving ... hard and severe!

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"When I started to really love me, I realized that the emotional suffering and pain are just a warning telling me not to live against my truth.

I now know that this is called AUTHENTICITY ' .

When I started to really love me, I realized how embarrassing to have someone want to impose my wishes, knowing that the time was not ripe and the person was not ready, even if that person was me.

I now know that this is called RESPECT FOR SE'STESSI.

When I started to really love me, I want another life stopped and I realized that everything around me is an invitation to grow.

I now know that this is called MATURITY '.

When I started to really love me, I knew I always find myself at every opportunity in the right place at the right time and everything what happens is fine. Since then, I could feel comfortable.

I now know that this is called joie de vivre.

davero When I began to love me, I stopped to deprive me of my free time and to conceive grandiose plans for the future. Today I only do what gives me joy and fun, what I love and makes me laugh my way and with my pace.

I now know that this is called SINCERITY '.

When I started to really love me, I stopped wanting to be always right. And so I made fewer mistakes.

I now know that this is called SIMPLICITY '. When

I started to really love me, I refused to continue living in the past and worrying about my future. Now I live more in the present moment, where everything takes place. It 's my daily condition.

Today I know what it means LIVE HERE AND NOW.

When I started to really love me, I realized that my thoughts can make me miserable and sick. But when I summoned the energy of my heart, the intellect has become an important partner.

I now know that this is called WISDOM OF THE HEART.

When I started to really love me, I got rid of everything that I was good: food, people, things, situations and everything that pulled me down, away from myself ...

name was 'healthy selfishness "... but now I know this is LOVE IF'.

We must not continue to fear the contrasts, conflicts with ourselves and with others, because even the stars sometimes collide with each other, giving rise to new worlds.

Today I know that It is the THIS LIFE!

(Charles Chaplin on his 70 'birthday on 16/04/1959)

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2011 Happy New Year to all, I wish you much love and serenity e. .. Time for yourself!

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Rosa in the evening .... and if it is in the morning?

This morning I woke up .... pay whereas they are on holiday I could doze at least a little bit more but also Dylan and my dog, did not want more knowledge of sleep, so I had to give up and together we went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast, oh yes, he wants the milk in the morning, I know that it is suspended in time like me and forgot that it is no longer a puppy, but an adult dog!

While the coffee did his duty and cookies were on display on the table, the temptation to take a picture with my Canon digital was great, the scenery from the balcony of the kitchen had some amazing colors, while looking for the shot without street lights and balconies of nearby, I was wondering if there is a saying for the pink morning, wandering for wake up your mind!

nice day of relaxation for those lucky enough to have me as a bit of time not to think too seriously ... a bit of levity is always good!

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The best gift was a dream. That yokel

Of all the gifts you gave me for Christmas the best gift me 'did my unconscious tonight. I had a strange dream ... I dreamed of a person who does not dream for a long, long, long time ... and somehow made me feel good. I woke up relieved, fondled by this dream with me there were two important people to me, my two very dear friends and had a right and a left as if to say "we're with you" and I was with them out of a 'huge crowd under the huge Christmas tree lying together ... I saw this huge crowd and a bit 'made me sad. At one point when the crowd began to fall and people would go, appeared TU. I had seen and I've achieved, you bowed too, I took your hands with your hands and looked at me and shook me in a way so intense and so melancholy, perhaps disappointed, was so real ... your eyes were clearer than those that are in reality, it was almost light blue and bright. I lost in those eyes and that way of looking at me I guess it was something like "Do not I forgot about you ...". I felt so relieved, so good to wake up ... it was so real that it seems to have really lived ... and makes me so happy. ... But it is not the real my subconscious wanted to reward myself, but what I wonder is why just with you. I was convinced to have you put aside ... it seems to, maybe not.
Or maybe my subconscious has only wanted to use the memory best of who I wanted in my life to make me feel better ... for me the best gift, along with loved ones and the loved ones.





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From abhor today in Santa hahaha, aparte jokes are really happy for a little thing. Today, around 00:30 I start to get some gusts of greetings on the phone ... and I realize I have run out of money and therefore could not solve, despite promotions for text messages for free because you pay first. Unconsciously and automatically in the 'I wrote about Twitter, without any ulterior motive ... "Run out of money on the phone at Christmas is priceless!"
Just now I get a sms from Vodafone: "Vodafone, charging from 15 € was performed ..." that is, but
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA XD XD Who the hell was I have some idea but I'm not sure anyone ... In any case, nice surprise:) Whoever did it made me smile and feel a bit 'better, in a day of holidays that just as most hate Christmas.

Ah, Jonah and Max Pirovano is no money raga XDDD


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Happy Christmas Eve!

I'll be short, very short indeed .....

Sending you a big hug, I wish you a Merry Christmas to all and especially ... Be calm!

Kisses!

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What is life?

"Life is made of rare moments of great intensity and countless intervals.
Most men, however, not knowing the magic moments, ends up living alone intervals.

(Friedrich Nietzsche)

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Weather?

Weather?

strange time , parlo del mio tempo-sospeso, 

intanto lo lascio scorrere, piano piano darà una forma o più immagini, 

quasi sempre crea solchi,  silenziosamente scava e modella,

definisce, assotiglia, smussa angoli, armonizza,

incredibilmente lascia sempre una traccia del suo passaggio, 

intanto accarezzo dolcemente le sue acque calme e chiare, 

magari nasceranno gigli per il mio giardino.

Gigli bianchi e senza tempo, linfa per la mia anima.

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"If everything that has happened in the history of the universe was compressed into a time frame of twenty-four hours, the ground that she was not born in the late afternoon.

The dinosaurs would have appeared few minutes before midnight.

And the man would have existed only in the last two seconds "...

(Jostein Gaarder)

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Pet Therapy? Seize the moment!

In this case I can not help but think that the best bargains are always the same happen on the fly, like this morning at work, with the complicity of a pup just two months to live, breed of Jack Russell ! Forgive but do not remember his name ... In a short while I was waiting for his pazientino psychomotor therapy, in the waiting room I met a mom I've known for some time and that ultimately has the good habit to accompany your child at our center, in the company of the inseparable and adorable dog. Needless to say that every time there's a joy for anyone, I just can not resist the temptation and I ask you to be able to take the bundle into the arms of tenderness that does not stop licking his face and hands with gratitude .... But here

that enters my pazientino, I still have the dog in his arms, look at the situation, there is an exchange of glances between him and my mother, I greet him and ask him "Do you like dogs No?" Unexpectedly, I come first with a smile and eyes that shine and backsplash from the back, as is often criticized for its mood and the emotion in this case, the presence of a pup.

Child comportamentamentale has a problem, it never openly expresses his true emotions but unfortunately repeated crises of strong opposition and aggression in the family and the school does not have an adequate level of self-esteem, indeed .... Yet it is intelligent and has no problems cognitivi o psicomotori. Il suo problema principale è la relazione con l'ambiente degli adulti e qualche volta anche con i più piccoli, per es, con la sua sorellina di due anni.

Che faccio? Non mi è sembrato neanche vero che N. finalmente abbia sorriso in quel modo così luminoso e immediato....e come è nel mio carattrere istintivo e qualche volta pasticcione penso e dico a voce alta? "Che dici se lo portiamo in palestra e facciamo Terapia con la cagnolina?" Ma naturmante sto sottovalutando che devo avere l'autorizzazione dal responsabile....azzardo e busso alla sua porta.....tipo Fantozzi ma decisa nella mia richiesta spiego la situazione e l'esigenza di fare un tentativo terapeutico(sono pazza....ebbene lo ammetto....)e rivelo that years ago I took a course in Milan to specialize in Pet Terhapy and that if there were no problems .... in fact pull a "yes" and in less time than we say we are in the gym .... the three of us passionately! Indescribable
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never forget the look of N., his talk and talk in a fluid and relaxed, bright .... groped her to play and get in touch with her all the time listening and following my simple directions, and finally I see most often in the eye without slipping away as is usually done everything runs smoothly if it were not for those damn 45 minutes that flew too fast .....
It 's time to say goodbye to the dog, accompanied by new and gently no more suspicious of his hand to caress her gently on its back, because I can remember for a while her hair soft ... but meanwhile I see him in a veil of melancholy that inevitable for posting ....

not abandon the idea of \u200b\u200brepeating the experience in a more structured and professional .... who knows, the better to seize the moment, you never know!
(Ps. the image is taken from the internet and a lot like our dog, one love!)

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Paradoxically speaking ... Generous fruit

would be more correct to say .. . paradoxically thinking, but then what is already a blog for us ordinary mortals, super busy and almost always overwhelmed and upset / affected by human affairs and the sometimes desperate race against time and deadlines of any kind?

Para / dossal / mind perhaps can become a "para-drop" to avoid ending up in off generated by mind and the only rational and theoretical reasoning, and cold-aseptic, where listening to the emotions apostrophe as a job is only child and lost-time.

Children are taught when to walk, the first thing that a parent does is tell him to be careful to avoid falls and gets hurt, it is usual say put your hands on ; in the evolutionary stages of the child talking about reactions to "parachute" deals almost never there to teach but it grows you may have to drop more painful than the heart, which generate disappointment and confidence in themselves and in others.

But back to the blog, I like to play the mind with the parachute, I made with my own hands, has all the rainbow colors and shades of dawn, this is not what slows the imagination but what saves the emotions and the ability to develop and emphasize to watch billions of colors, just as they did in the past with the development of the photographs in a dark room where he slowly emerged from the photographic paper images stolen from the reality and the wonder was unspeakable.

And again underlining the image of the post, I think that keeping a blog alive becomes how to cultivate the green lawn of his imagination, where you can take a walk in peace, suspended in time where I can breathe clean air and decide when and how to close the window that keeps me "connected" with the outside world because the outside air is often gray, heavy and polluted.

Thus, paradoxically speaking ... it's worth giving importance to the virtual space until there is more oxygen that in real life!

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And again I find myself thinking about the time as an entity that flows and changes, which passes over all and raises everything he encounters, changes and evolves, it is never static, is mysterious and intriguing, fascinating and wonder from time to time, is not a time to talk about the conditions and climate changes, but blocks of multi-varied, are space-time elements that are dressed in seconds, minutes, hours to training days and months and years, like a sleight of hand anyone surprised when it becomes fluid, liquid and wash all the evil that is generated by human cruelty, other times it slows down everything, put a spoke in the wheel and sends air plans and dreams, you know then become immense and deep as the sea that contains precious treasures, ancient secrets, but also emotions and memories, experiences, laughter and tears, other times it is perceived as a block rather bulky and heavy, solid, hard as granite, hard to carry around in our lives but maybe it's the same time allowing us this luxury ... other times it becomes rarefied and ethereal as the air we breathe because there gets out of hand, you can not keep him because slips through your fingers like a handful of sea sand that just leaves a trace of salt.
Despite everything I like to think that the time may be an entity and can become endless, eternal, indivisible, that has been able to donate its generous fruit sometimes bitter and sometimes sweet and succulent and can re-live them in our in our memory and imagination, breaking down every limit and every wall, every strength, every limit break any armor and any obstacle and take unexpected and unpredictable variations, bright.

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Daydreaming

belong to the ranks of people who think that daydreaming is an escape from reality but a way to deal with it better. Who among us does not remember how many hours spent dreaming of being elsewhere, rather than in front of the school books, then devoured by guilt for interrogation or dell'indomani damn job in the classroom and hear ... then inevitably our parent us in a shrill voice reported sharply, alas, in reality, the phrase that sounded almost always the same litany .. . "What do you do with your head in the clouds? Do not waste time!"

This was during adolescence, but still happen to alienate his mind in a place other than the real one in which we live. Dream and fly with the fantasy becomes a happy island and where to find neutral and breath new resources to ease tensions and stress.
And for those who think it is a waste of time, I found proof to the contrary by a little research on the internet that says that the research comes from a blunt denial.

"Several studies have shown that with the mind wandering, while distracting attention from more immediate objectives, it is actually a defense mechanism that helps the brain to remain vigilant against most complex problems also stimulate creativity, quality is also often essential to approach life's difficulties. Kalina Christoff, a researcher at the University of British Columbia in Canada, found by observation con risonanza magnetica, che mentre si sogna ad occhi aperti si attivano specifiche aree del cervello che rivestono un ruolo importante per la risoluzione dei problemi, mentre in passato si riteneva che queste zone fossero attive soltanto nei momenti più cruciali. I risultati della ricerca sembrerebbero, quindi, suggerire che sognare da svegli possa essere utile per preparare il cervello a sostenere situazioni difficili".

Non mi resta che augurvi Buon sogno!

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Inauguro una nuova etichetta alla voce Sogno perchè è sempre grande dentro me il desiderio di...sogno e di alimentarne nuovi and all different. Here I can dream, without disturbing, I find refuge in my hiding place that welcomes me and makes me a leisurely stroll through the pages often confused and tangled in my blog, including thoughts, desires and utopias my alleged here is still a recurring dream , which is what passes before my eyes when I'm awake, where time slows down and stops to give me attention and space, for once, just for myself, only here, in my recurring dream with open eyes, the rhythm assist in any situation, gently adapts and changes smoothly, I take breath and look around.

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"Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night. "

(Edgar Allan Poe)

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provocative therapeutic ...

Everything is born a conversation between me and Sonia Ognibene, the owner of a beautiful and comfortable inn, as well as affectionate and dear blogger friend ... http://lalocandainmezzoallabrughiera.blogspot.com/ .....( see his comment in the previous post ....)

My answer began more or less like this:

Hello and Happy Sunday to you too, is nice to have breakfast and find your comment, I'm enjoying slowly along with hugs, oh yes, even among those who are called biscuits love and remember the hugs true, every now and then soak them in my morning latte inseparable, more coffee milk, beautiful and full of flavor and smoking helps me to wake up from sleep!

give me an opportunity to open a topic very dear to me and I thank you for the opportunity! Use a word that has the greatest importance to me, by which I measure myself every day and relational: "therapeutic" . You know that my job is to Therapist Rehabilitation and in some ways is, ironically allergic to the term in a universal sense since it is a term used and abused by too many people, often in an absolutely improper. Today is therapeutic even the most obvious and each therapeutic approach is becoming ... and there are those who run from this or that character to get a taste amazing magic and mystery, where you will probably find a mix of cialtronerie and witchcraft, where herbal teas and unspecified become or claim to become more effective than traditional medicine and any medical protocol (though, alas, no shortage of appropriate skills and customizations based on the framework of the patient!).

Dico questo perchè in giro, e non solo nel mondo del web, c'è una gran confusione e un gran caos, spesso voluto a tutti i costi, in modo anche truffaldino. Sempre più spesso c'è chi promette "guarigioni" e soluzioni terapeutiche fondate sul NULLA, e qui io perdo le staffe e non mi controllo più, perchè si rischia di trascinare e far cadere alcune persone deboli psicologicamente e sofferenti, in trappole molto molto pericolose! Nel mio lavoro ho incontrato mamme che pur di vedere la guarigione del proprio bambino hanno fatto viaggi della speranza assurdi e sostenuto spese incredibili...col risultato di entrare in un tunnel cieco e senza via d'uscita! Ho ancora nel cuore la loro speranza cieca e la loro disperazione per il tempo che inesorabilmente dava di volta in volta, senza pietà, le risposte al loro fallimento per l'assurda strada intrapresa.

Può darsi che un blog sia salutare, forse terapeutico a patto però che si tenga sempre aperta la porta che ci tiene collegati alla realtà, diversamente coltivare un blog può diventare solo una dipendenza peggiore di qualsiasi "terapia" vera o presunta, un sentirsi "migliori" per mascherare sè stessi , un modo come un altro per indossare una patetica e ridicola maschera, un luogo dove tutto è bello e rarefatto e dove si può portare avanti un ruolo che si discosta totalmente da quello reale. e che porta fuori strada. Naturalmente sto estremizzando il termine, sto andando down strong and hard, but I'm sure you read between the lines the way of what I'm writing!

For me, the blog has been in several times a deck to guide my way myself, especially at the beginning when I decided that I could open this virtual space to find my share of suffering and rock her like you do with a child who has need to be comforted to fill a void in a particular period of its growth, though frankly I thought I set the blog include a more fairy tale aimed primarily at children and those who feel that in spite of personal data ...

This may have been "therapeutic" to blog or rather liberating perchè non sempre il dolore e la sofferenza si possono esprimere nella realtà tra i nostri cari e non sempre le amicizie sono disponibili ad ascoltarti per ovvi motivi prioritari... Purtroppo sempre di più c'è quasi una censura da parte della società nel manifestare questi sentimenti che disturbano e infastidiscono e forse qui ho avuto modo di depurare e riciclare quei momenti e vestirli con colori e sfumature diverse, forse, ma non so...in parte si e in parte no.

Ma cosa sto facendo cara Sonia? Questo mio enorme scritto non è più la risposta al tuo commento ma uno anzi due post da pubblicare in due o forse tre puntate!!!

Ora mi fermo un istante e rifletto se pubblicare tutto questo mare di roba in un post o se....clicco "cancella"....

Ma per chi legge questo malloppo cosa ne pensa a riguardo? Cosa vuol dire "terapeutico", quale terapia esiste in senso lato del termine ed è sempre valido parlare di terapia a prescindere dalla causa o dal sintomo? Scusate....deformazione professionale.....Perdonate!

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And if it was just a mirror? Undressing the useless

Era un pomeriggio come tanti, mi sembra fosse un festivo, ecco che  Mister G, più o meno un anno fa mi dice col suo sorrisetto tipico di chi ha in mente qualcosa di nuovo e stimolante da proporre:" Sai dovresti aprire un blog!", segue una bella, rumorosa e un po' sguaiata risata, la mia naturalmente, mi succede quando non I can hold and feel the embarrassment that the redness starts to rise from the neck to my cheeks inflame absolutely helpless, with barely concealed indifference then I pretend to continue the conversation on other fronts, but on several occasions I have expressed my opinion that is, "No", but nothing to do ... because He resumed with greater emphasis: "Well? When you start? You would have many things to tell!", at which point I pause to look into his eyes and read the rest of its application in the expression of her face and in light of his gaze to snatch a possible secret, or what was for me in that request, but I did not understand and yet I'm asking ... Mah!

Yeah, but because I started to write and keep in life, with ups and downs this virtual space? In the meantime, I told my tormented "Yes!" Although there have been moments of doubt and sometimes emerge that slow motion and this oscillatory think / wonder / ask / search / fill and empty emotions and moods in a PC, where a keyboard and records everything impresses what flows in and out of me, all magically moves like a swing that drives me up as if to touch the sky to take your breath away and then from time to time, it slows down and stops to let me catch my breath and because the head turns to the excitement, dragging everything with it.

tell "Yes" o "No"? La mia idea era assolutamente negativa a riguardo e ora mi ritrovo che la totalità degli argomenti mi riguardano...naturalmente con le dovute cautele! La vita privata è sacra e come tale la proteggo.

Ecco che allora quando si affaccia l'idea di chiudere "bottega" riapro queste pagine rosa ed è come guardarsi allo specchio dove posso vedere le diverse angolature e prospettive del mio modo di essere e di pensare, sentire i sentimenti e ascoltarne le sfumature più dolci ma anche quelle più dure ,  aspre,   amare e  crudeli come la rabbia e l'inquietudine che nasce in me ogni volta che le ingiustizie prendono il sopravvento...

Questo specchio mi brings to mind what happens when we enter the dressing room of a store to measure quell'abitino that we love but, alas, makes us come to terms before a mirror, often too small and without false diplomacy and mercilessly reveals how we are really showing us the parts we love more than ourselves but also those that make us suffer a bit'.... We look at the front, side, back, quickly comes the verdict ..... reminds us that laziness and apathy in our body have fueled some of kilo quell'indumento too much for that, unfortunately, will return to dress the dummy in the window! Sigh ...

Then you could write endlessly about the process up and whether or not this medium as mirror to "see" themselves or not, to share thoughts, emotions but also stories and aphorisms with "friends" blogger, but really never seen or met that sometimes become as important as a handshake real or embrace a strong, warm and real in a moment of sadness or loss.

certainly prefer to think in this virtual mirror everything in reality is more complicated because of the express conditions and the frenzy that sweeps away the lives of everyone around me, so here I try to breathe much more air "light and less demanding, seemingly childish and vaguely fairytale because for the responsibilities and deadlines we already thought of every day life, and God only knows how intricate social and working to extricate the jungle! I thought about it a lot .... not the strategy of the ostrich that hides its head in the sand, far from it, this is my gym to train thoughts and rare moments of freedom and color my gray and make them less overwhelming, find thoughts alternative to fly with the fantasy in a world where this is allowed now.

And if the blog was also only a mirror? Well, I really like this mirror and so far I go to look inside, rummage, search and discover new things and apparently no one ends just never!

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"That's great, I'm not thinking about anything!
not think of anything
is having his own soul and whole.
not think anything is to live intimately

flow and ebb of life ... "
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