... "Normality is a limit concept and as such does not exist, it is useless to try to work both to achieve and maintain." Why then I came up with this pearl of wisdom on normality? Perhaps due to a post by Laura seem to mind that they can not enjoy a similar state of mind.
Normal ... maybe it could be normal, maybe you succeed by killing some hundreds of millions of neurons to forget the amazing things I've seen, what I smelled, the great ideas that I have woken up and moved out of bed every day.
And nothing will change if those ideas are recognized illusions or unrealistic in the average level of consciousness of contemporary humanity, the experiences I made and I can not go on living as if nothing had happened, after speaking of mysticism and the future on a cart under the full moon with a Talib (French equivalent of the Taliban, or Koranic students) can no longer passively accept the actions of the CEI.
After seeing a small baby skin and bones from some degenerative neurological disease and her mother's eyes I wondered if, in my opinion, his son did something wrong, you can not return to normal.
But without going to such extreme experiences can not be normal and drunk all the balls that are proposed to normal, goes its own mental health.
About mental health, my wheels are now on France during the whale I think a ghost of Dr. What a man. To think that one day decide that the lunatics are not crazy, but otherwise normal and devoted his life to spread this simple concept and a closed world open, revolutionizes, disappears.
Alas, in my infinite ignorance I have never read anything Basaglia: I must admit (and this is a mortal wound to my snobbery) to have known him only the best fiction is dedicated to him and are not able to determine what was realistic .
I actually met the thought Basaglia of a few years ago when I had fun with Claudia to attend a series of unusual places, in one of these raids are finished to the mental asylum, being dismantled but still operating in some of its departments.
That night we ended up in a party organized by basagliani: half of these were healthy (I would not call them normal because they can not be normal if you are in certain areas), the other half were members of the asylum.
Mental illness has always scared me, maybe because I know that, deep down, they are borderline, or, in simpler words, a bit 'crazy too. That night I remember it still as nice although there was no way to convince one of the guests that I had no cigarettes.
Again are activated in the office.
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