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'Shut up' is generally bad advice

I've lost my way some years ago when, many times, I chose not to do what I really wanted and instead followed what other people belive was the right way. And I did this so often that it became almost automatic. I didn't relised it then, but I was reproducing the way I interpreted my mom's behavior. She always made decisions based on previous experiences - if something had worked for somebody else, she would consider trying it. For a long time I wasn't able to try something new, to take risks, to give myself a chance, I was too busy seeking others people's opion, their path, their "right way". I truly believed in the ideia of something being absolute right or absolute wrong. When I finally dicovered that everything is relative, I broke. My world turned upside down and I couldn't even brush my teeth without think about it. How many opportunites did lose cause I wasn't able to follow my instincts? How many opportunites did I lose cause I let someone e...

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A criança que desperta não sabe quanto pode brincar não espera a permissão, não rejeita lápis e papel, tinta e massa de modelar. "Tá tudo sujo, quebrado, que bagunça!" Será de imediado o que receberá, diante da sinceridade, do domínio da arte de "criançar", sem descansar, sem pestanejar; continuará pela sala, quarto e quintal cozinha e chão de lama mãos de lama castelos no quintal poças de piscina e o quarto: bagunça paredes: telas sofá e lençol: casinha porque a criança sente como um ímpeto a vontade de se mudar daquele lugar no qual nasceu e incomoda quem a concebeu quem se esqueceu do dia que montou castelo de areia com balde no quintal de cobertor fez escorrega de travesseiro espada. Incomoda, a criança, porque traz o que ficou das lembranças esquecidas atrás do dia cheio, da rotina, da dura vida de responsabilidade do dia feliz pelo doce que...