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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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(...) ainda é difícil enxergar olhar além do que se vê quem um dia irá saber, o horizonte, onde está? Onde reside o desejo, o futuro da memória não vivida o mar amante, o cortejo ao sol, ao fim, ao começo (da vida). Como rearranjar as pedras que nos levarão ao monte que tanto se sonha, se tudo está fora de ordem, se tudo parece se encontrar no vão. Como fazer do presente caminho pro futuro desejado, onde está esse tempo, assim, não conjugado que não se vê, mas se quer que não se apalpa, mas se sonha seremos nós eternos amantes do desejo de outrora?