A WINTER TALE
I wake up at five and get out of bed, immediately tripping over my black and white cat, who is sleepier than I am. Kibble, hot coffee inside, white ice outside. My phone is offline, but I think whoever tried to reach me will try again. TV offline! Better this way, I start the day without social media…
BUILDING THE ENEMY
One of the misfortunes of our country is that we haven’t had any enemies in the last 60 years.
It would seem a slogan, a shock phrase propagated by some populist stage in search of consensus during the election campaign, one of those outputs grab like from which then take distances with the usual…
PAPILLON, OUR TOUR BUS
Summer is coming again this year and we can feel it, the sun, the heat, the tasks that are decreasing and the month of June that tells us “IT’S TIME”! It’s time to leave the desks, the teachers, some classmates and “our” Papillon. Separations are never simple but how can we say goodbye?…perhaps ded…
I’M HAVING A PANIC ATTACK…HELP!
One of the reasons this blog came into being was to give young people a chance to orient themselves in the varied field of psychotherapies and psychiatric treatment in general. We have always avoided flaunting the defense of one theory over others in order to encourage calm reflection on the content…
INVISIBLE INK
Water, lemon juice, and some magic, the kind that makes your eyes open. Toothpicks used as nibs, goose feathers that do not stain anymore, inks full of transparent liquid, we bet you can read unwritten notebooks? Invisible at the time of application, the “ink sympathetic” has known over the centuri…
I HAVE A NEW HOUSE
I have a new house and from the bright terrace I can look at the sky. I waited a long time for her, I looked for her, I wanted her to the end. When I met her I immediately understood that she would change me and I think I chose her precisely for this reason. It took a long time to fix it…, sometime…
REALIZING THAT YOU ARE TRAPPED IS THE FIRST STEP TO BECOMING FREE
A few days ago we were very struck by a Facebook post in which the journalist and writer Corrado Augias told the story of his philosophy teacher who, on the first day of class, upon entering class asked his students: <<What’s the point of studying? >>. After listening to the guys’ uncerta…
WHEN LIFE ROCKS OUR BOAT…
“When life capsizes our boat, some drown, others struggle hard to get back on it. The ancients connoted the gesture of attempting to climb back onto overturned boats with the verb “resalio”. Perhaps the name of the quality of those who never lose hope and continue to fight against adversity, resilien…