Once the “data” are requested

From the Μάρη Γαργαλιάνου
Human relationships are like glass. Fragile, unique and valuable. In the event that the glass is cracked, there is rarely any…
no turning back and if there is ultimately of the essence, then we talk about the favorite and so rare phenomenon of the exemption. But what happens when the cracked glass has a open wound is very deep and the blood won’t stop? It’s one of those moments that you feel that your life stops here, or stopped the other day on that fast, rainy phone call that took your breath away a million times in three minutes, and left you frozen with a bunch of question marks in your head to twirl and to wipe out in the midst of them.
What went wrong, who’s to blame and why it all ended so suddenly? You gave everything, in every difficult moment you were there, in sickness, joys and losses. Shake teeth and open arms, yawning inside of you to get the “man”. The kiss gently on the forehead and with a smile έγνεφες “Everything will be fine”. And they went. And a and two. You always were a fist, and hard, that maybe you were scared even more by him become a god, almighty and supervisor of the whole world. Not hurt, not upset, don’t bend. The joys of the initiator and the pain of the potion magic of joy, protection, life.
And somehow in all of this, you forgot yourself. Letting go, and you’ve been shielded from, in defiance of the “I” and the needs of the. You let for you and your priority there was not even the first plural, but he. He’s the only one. And the fullness of the time came. And I was worn the sign of the “given”, because basically people are ungrateful on the one hand and on the other hand, you in all this you lost your self-respect, giving a step into what used to call “love essential”. But now you know it wasn’t this. But even if it was, it was a monomer.
You fell, you fell twice, you became one with the floor, screamed, διχάστηκες, you shouted, you cried. The advice of friends and acquaintances from the one entered, the other went out. “For your own good”. But you met only one, through all the almost endless Calvary. It’s been ten lives from in front of you. To love again, to learn, to arm yourself with courage, to step on your feet firmly and give it again the green light in your life. The one that you’ve been sitting pretty for the sake of it. Now You are first and then all the others, and that not for revenge, but why it can’t be played, or this batch.
Once the “data” are requested, gentlemen, and welcome texts begin to be written again and determine new paths full of meaning and substance for you and only for you that you took so much, but didn’t put it down ever. The most requested don’t look back, look back in the past only to give light to the dark aspects of them and to fill power, redefining the lost self and loving one-click above. I don’t regret clearly, but it’s more selective. I don’t relax easily, and when you detect a real humanity to give love and only. Effortlessly, of course, completely.
If everything in this world is, paradoxically, data, requested is the beauty of it. There is life and magic. It’s a given that at some point in your life you wore a label of “given” and it is also given that, respectively, once your was worn. It wasn’t pretty, remember? You don’t honored. You didn’t forget it, ever. But now all seems distant memories. A pain a secret only he betrays them. Now you are requested and you know what you’re asking, but most of all is how this hard game out winners and giving you the importance you deserve. The love that you deserve. The life that is yours!
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