"Non ti impazientire,
non spegnere il fuoco.
Le ceneri sanno aspettare."
Michelle Buletti
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Argentina por favor sobreviví hoy 🙏🏼
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Enseñemos a nuestros hijos a ser buenos y generosos, a ayudar, a estar del lado de los más débiles, pero enséñales también la importancia de protegerse, reforzar esos muros -los inmateriales- para que no se derrumben ruinosamente ante los embates de la vida y puedan resistir las tormentas, incluso las más duras.
Diles que son importantes.
Diles que no son superiores a los demás, pero tampoco inferiores. Decir que cuando hayan hecho todo lo posible, con conciencia y buena voluntad, lo demás quedará en manos del tiempo, de Dios o del fluir de los acontecimientos. Diles que no dejen de soñar, manteniendo los pies en la tierra. Más que nada, di que los amas, en toda circunstancia y que son humanamente preciosos, que es su deber cuidarse y no dejar que nadie pisotee sus almas. Fortalécelos en espíritu y ellos también lo serán en la carne. Y cuando les recomiendes "no se ensucien" que se refiera al alma y no al vestido...
Carolina Turroni
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eu tava pensando em escrever o cheol sugar daddy hoje, mas a minha mente resolveu ficar obcecada com o wonwoo no primeiro ep do nana tour... jeon wonwoo você tá me deixando maluca, estou genuinamente coringando
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"Mi piace pensare che la poesia sia come la morte. Non può essere spiegata, neanche con il potere delle parole".
Michelle Buletti
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Resistí tanto como pude.
Tu amor.
Tu odio.
Tu ser.
Pero todo tiene un precio.
Y tú no lo valías.
Pedazos D-Ni
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In a far away land....that used to be ruled by empires and trade routes to places beyond the southern hemisphere, I was created by a young, beautiful, somewhat lost but well loved woman.
She worked hard to care for others' homes and children. She was friendly and sweet and so unassuming that noone realized she was pregnant until she was about to give birth. But sadly, she knew the baby she would bear would not be safe with her. She had no financial means or quiet home to take la niñita to so they may live a warm and happy life together. There was no welcoming of her new daughter by her family because she knew the unfair shame of being alone and pregnant. She was desperate. And heartbroken.
I was born only 5 lbs and came to the world very early. I stayed in my mother's arms only a week then was brought to my permanent new home. I was more than a lifetime removed from my mother's world. I was surrounded by English speaking white people in a very cold but beautiful countryside. There were gorgeous farms and lots of safe places to play outside. Nothing like the crowded city my mother and her family lived in. But she ached for me. Finally, as her heart began to somehow heal slowly, she had a chance to live closer to me. She was promised a chance to watch me grow and flourish in the English-speaking world.
But life is hell. And I learned this lesson before I could really understand what it fully meant. My mother died tragically in a fiery car accident in my first year of life. If I had not been sent away I would have also perished with her.
Her legacy is ME. She is my guiding light. Her voice has protected me in the darkest hours. I still wonder why me? Is there a why? Does it matter? How could I have survived this insanely tragic beginning to my story and continued on as normal?
I know so much from living this story. I know that we take every moment for granted. I am a transracial, transnational adoptee. I sit in my power having learned from grief and loss as my very first life experience. And I'm here to share and learn.
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El calor que siente en su cara y en su cuerpo es muy diferente a aquel que emanaba el volcán con su lava o las espesas fumarolas, el calor que experimenta es el del sol. En su reino era complejo ver un día tan luminoso, que pueda existir un espacio tan verde y lleno de flores que no sea su jardín del Edén, por ende, cuando Hanbin sugirió que tal vez podrían tomarse unas vacaciones y llevar a los niños a un espacio más agradable climáticamente, Junseong supo que en el fondo tal vez quería volver a casa. El Reino del Cuarzo Rosa sigue siendo gobernado por Hanbin en conjunto con él, así que no era extraño que su rey fuese de vez en cuando a visitarlos, especialmente ahora que la familia había recibido al segundo hijo. Sanjun se ríe, y eso pinta una sonrisa en su faz, la manta debajo de su peso se siente suave y todas las flores de colores y espigas de trigo le hacen sentir como en una nube. - —Luce feliz en este lugar, realmente es tu hijo — -comenta, apegando un poco más a la recién nacida en su pecho y echando un vistazo al otro. - —El sol luce bien en ti también, te ruboriza.
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