Buonanotte cari lettore,
Ma che fine! Christmas New Year's Eve, Summer, Back to School Carnival ...! Quanta
party!
can not even time to breathe, it's much happiness! Much joy, much hype, too much beauty, much searching for the perfect!
little sad, though. Little pain, however ...
Is that right? At least that's what you portray our albums on facebook's and the like.
Why is it that our photo albums simply blurt out the moments of pain? The moment of defeat; The moments of pure anguish, sadness, failure and depression? Is it because they are so rare that in a photographic sampling, they can be considered null?!
I do not think this is the explanation.
However, we agree, when we see an album of others we simply believe that another's life is perfect!
appears that not bellyache that individual suffered perfecto! Heck, I think, that as the Sandy, it releases its solid waste by sublimation, by which it is not possible!
Wow, just fantastic voyages! Which places that parties that relationship, and how well that person is never messed up?! Damn, went through puberty without spines, without a ridiculous haircut, without braces and orthopedic shoes off!
Ah, but the little finger should be ... Oops! My bad! There is a picture of Pinky! And not even need photoshop for that photo must have been chosen among other 150 that were taken.
Ok, now I'm being a hypocrite! After all, if you check my record, will not see anything different. There is no picture of me crying, my ingrown toenail or an intimate moment on the throne. Sure, I'm stupid?! I'll have to show my personality without filters and weakness ...
Weaknesses?! Since when
be human is to be weak?
Maybe our photo albums should be more open to our reality. To show our successes, yes, but also portrays defeats, moments of weakness and even intimacy. That showed that "bad hair day" with the same importance as the test shows the battery Hose.
We have the right to melancholy, moments of sadness and mourning. After all, that's where it springs from the joy of living. By seeing the worst that you saw, but the worst you left. This happiness in canned products that promise to be perennial is not true, because it goes in the first bath Moon
Abraccile,
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