sad
"The sport is pure. Are the people who make it unclean"
I now understand much more than this sentence that I was called a few weeks ago.
put all of yourself into something. What happens that this change in a way that you do not like. So why not change lots. What's wrong? you care and do not want this thing go away. hoping. then at some point you realize that now is inevitable, and then start trying to do with it for a reason. it is not easy, it takes time to absorb the blow. no? slowly. then at some point, suddenly, a funny thing happens. against you. and what do you do? well .. say what you think. maybe you should not have to. and suffer silently what you think is an injustice. The fact is that even come away completely from that thing where you put your whole self.
rabbia.tristezza.amarezza.delusione.
no.
Exhausted, you realize you have a fortune around. there is someone around you. free. just because you feel like doing so. and then, exhausted, you rely on them. put aside all. principles. pride. anger. Strangely, after weeks of quiet hard work, you realize that it's easy, because thanks to these people, have focused on things from a different point of view. you cling to the confidence that if someone is trying to do something good for you, maybe the road is.
openly acknowledge your mistakes. show positive and want to change.
the happy ending automatic, however, is only in fairy tales and movies. in reltà can also find people that give you hope, but then you want to humiliate. privately and publicly.
this is sad.
about all this, for doing "controversy" about something that I held with myself and especially after you said I was sorry to have done?







