Sunday, April 11, 2010

Artificial Legs On Women

Reflections freewheel (Third part) Freewheel

alive, dead or X. Ligabue is very suitable for cycling, it gives you the right pace.

Why this sudden desire to write, to update a blog idle for a few months (since my last trip to Senegal)?

There is no single cause, but a system of contributory factors with different weights, I find the cause-effect model terribly ill suited to describe any reality, even the simplest, let alone enough to describe a complex society, or what happens in my head. This
my old idea has found a perfect combination of theoretical explanation in the law of structural dynamic method and earlier in the field theory of Lewin .

There are several causes.
The first is that uneasiness that I mentioned earlier, an illness linked to various personal problems and future prospects that I am facing.
The second is to look within and take memory.
In recent years my memory has given me some concern, I recall with precision the key events and concepts that are key part of my training, but gradually the details escape me.
For a while I thought this annoying problem was a consequence of meningioma that I was removed in 2006, and then there is nothing to be done.

I recently wanted to give me more hope, perhaps my memory is only sleeping, perhaps in a colossal act that erases removal, in addition to memory, my dreams at night, my knee jerk reactions and making me ineffective in action transforming the world. With the memory
halved halves also my understanding of myself as well as the memory of me in the other I guarantee that others are trying to survive in paradise after death, so becomes crucial to address the removal of the front, all the analysis tools I know.

few years ago I threatened to blow up the other side, in the field of Friends Basaglia, unlike the normal that I have already spoken to try to avoid this risk, I looked for solutions in different areas, some roads have proved to be sterile , others for solutions.

One of the ways for solutions has been to open up to some people, sharing thoughts that I had always jealously kept for me, and this has given me an unpredictable evolution and has given me experience and extraordinary years.

My old enemy (a part of myself), however, is still there and ride with me, if I can not beat the invitation to have coffee for a chat.

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