" not write for days and now he comes up with this phrase apocalyptic? "... yep, you're right, but let me also use this blog for my personal outbursts.
from the title ... "Little Women grow: " : I like to define "woman" (particularly women abnormal heheh) but I do not really feel that because a real woman would not have let so much to the surprise that goes on around and above all how about the people around her. And so the little woman discovers that the people care because you have to see it but that does not really have a right to be, not whether they deserve it, and unfortunately I'm not even much interested in deserve. The sad consequence of this discovery is the first to try the fierce sense of anger, frustration, for being so blind and so stubborn nell'ostinarsi to see that person that never happened, as if to see him el 'imagine themselves were able to let it be born and grow, and then a sad sense of loneliness.
bad thing loneliness, even when it is just an emotional state and not a fact. I hate that feeling is being alone. In the first case, however, I must say that it is not always una cosa negativa, ogni tanto starsene nella propria camera senza nessuno attorno è piacevole, ma forse perché non siamo mai completamente soli, siamo in compagnia del protagonista di un libro, di un eroe cinematografico, o più semplicemente dei nostri pensieri e dei nostri sogni. Sentirsi soli è inevitabilmente molto più doloroso, soprattutto quando sono gli altri a farti sentire così, soprattutto quando “gli altri” è una persona a cui tenevi (anzi tieni), soprattutto quando tutto questo è riconducibile ad un momento di sincerità come tanti.
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