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Can you imagine?
What is our thirst for believing again and for regaining that lost faith able to make us write? Have you ever dared to love someone from the very core of your being? I have,and I don't regret it.It took me a while to giv… -
Collateral Damage
I wish I could have the right words to start this blog. It's so difficult. I mean life is already too complicated to be blamed for everything that turned out wrong. My mother thanked me today for breaking her family in l… -
Vera vs. Hada
Clarity. That's exactly what I was looking for. Some years ago one of my teachers told me that when our minds get so overloaded with information and our feelings try to invade our brains, then it's time to use a psycholo… -
Frozen feeling
How can a feeling turn into ice? Of course, metaphorically speaking. Can you freeze something to hold it for the right moment? Well, even if it's possible or not I just did it. Remember CB from the Happy Illusion blog? T… -
If I could...
I don't remember the exact date I wrote this poem but one of my friends started to cry when I showed it to her. She said I was being very empathic towards any person who would be in the same situation. I have never seen … -
Bleeding time sounds like reality
There are so many things that hurt in my life and every once in a while, maybe every two years, I have a small truce full of joy and out of reality. My truces are like a break to my heart and my soul. I believe that with… -
Strangest feelings
I don't know how to start this mess.I'm all "patas arriba" like we say in Spain which means "all messed up".If I start from the so far part no one will understand, if I star… -
Let's set up the table for dinner!
I've been trying to get my mom out of that sad mood she is into after someone in my family passed away. I know it's impossible to forget but I believe we have to let our loved ones go so they rest in …
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- Name: Vera
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Appointment with Sigmund
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Could it ever be enough?
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Can you imagine?
What is our thirst for believing again and for reg...
