Friday I spent a nice evening. Sorry if you do not go into detail but have not yet reached that point of intimacy with the web. However, given the blowjob of the post below, I wanted above all to assure you that now much calmer.
know, that was enough to complain on the blog to be a lovely change in their lives, not lose more opportunity to piss me off :-)!
I only have a tremendous sense of nausea that haunts me since yesterday morning ... practically, except for a pausini cinema at noon, I was in bed from 13.30 yesterday until this morning at 9 (Micioni, I did it to beat your record ?)...
yesterday, this virus accomplice certainly annoying, I admit that I made many think. For a long time I felt more in Shanghai. It was not a good feeling. But today I really feel reborn. As if I had internalized a life lesson and I were finally ready to look at things differently. A few days ago, Nani told me they need a psychologist, to cushion the change linked to his return to Italy. I must say that now do not think anymore, but at the time of my return, some trauma weighed unsustainably. Those related to daily life we \u200b\u200bhave little time to put all things autosmaltirsi. The wounds "sentimental" (this term seems too deep to define my experience Chinese but I do not think of any other, NDM), every now and are still being felt. Testimony is its optimistic post below. And my sclero yesterday.
What I miss now is the ability to calmly analyze certain situations. I made progress. But the basic problem is that they are completely devoid of confidence in men. I still need to make efforts to get out of my rational was paranoid. But the great thing is that now I can, get out, and we do not even put too much time. I seem to have lost it so unbearable person who had (in Shanghai and in which we all fall more or less) of being subjected to situations that I was good.
The moral is very trivial, I know, but after China really seems to me that he learned to take life head-on *.
* for Jupiter: I'm holding out an inspiration to comment on a silver platter, do not let me down I recommend! :-)
know, that was enough to complain on the blog to be a lovely change in their lives, not lose more opportunity to piss me off :-)!
I only have a tremendous sense of nausea that haunts me since yesterday morning ... practically, except for a pausini cinema at noon, I was in bed from 13.30 yesterday until this morning at 9 (Micioni, I did it to beat your record ?)...
yesterday, this virus accomplice certainly annoying, I admit that I made many think. For a long time I felt more in Shanghai. It was not a good feeling. But today I really feel reborn. As if I had internalized a life lesson and I were finally ready to look at things differently. A few days ago, Nani told me they need a psychologist, to cushion the change linked to his return to Italy. I must say that now do not think anymore, but at the time of my return, some trauma weighed unsustainably. Those related to daily life we \u200b\u200bhave little time to put all things autosmaltirsi. The wounds "sentimental" (this term seems too deep to define my experience Chinese but I do not think of any other, NDM), every now and are still being felt. Testimony is its optimistic post below. And my sclero yesterday.
What I miss now is the ability to calmly analyze certain situations. I made progress. But the basic problem is that they are completely devoid of confidence in men. I still need to make efforts to get out of my rational was paranoid. But the great thing is that now I can, get out, and we do not even put too much time. I seem to have lost it so unbearable person who had (in Shanghai and in which we all fall more or less) of being subjected to situations that I was good.
The moral is very trivial, I know, but after China really seems to me that he learned to take life head-on *.
* for Jupiter: I'm holding out an inspiration to comment on a silver platter, do not let me down I recommend! :-)
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