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Wild wild world ... Wait

I know that life has beautiful things and ugly things, I know ... but it is very difficult to accept the ugly, accept the world as it is.

Sometimes the world I dislike, and do not write this post in a moment of melancholy, or distress, or existential pessimism, it's just so I do not like.

The street where I live is very angostita, double hand, cars parked on both sides and has no sidewalk, so no choice but to share space with cars going and coming, tread carefully . Now that I'm pregnant when I walk in first thing I think is my belly to protect it.

Sometimes I feel very vulnerable. When I see the cars go at a speed too high, or very close to mine, I feel the hostility handlers, who are not caring for others, I think that "I have to take care of others", I feel that Life is like a jungle where you have to be always 'alert' to know how to respond to attacks from other ... at least for now ... and that is where I think of my baby who is so warm and protected inside the belly and me is a kind of melancholy and say ".. love that you have to face the world, how I wish that were so, it was just beautiful .. a fabulous charm" ...

My little one is innocent in the belly ... and left little for us to know ...

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The other day I found myself thinking of the word "expect, well, not just thinking, I was" expecting. "

an event hope that this time something happens ... wonderful ... but waiting.

Then I said "waiting to happen I do not fully live the present" ... the action I associated with the desire to wait desirable time passes as quickly as possible so that an event happens . I thought at times one wishes that the hours passed fast, like when you're at work and watch the clock all the time ..

I began to think that in general we are always waiting, at least happens to me and I think people perceive that they also generally happens.

Expect from the most transcendental to the fullest everyday ...

Wait to finish school, finish

faculty

leaving work,

the children grow,

passing exams,

retirement

end of the winter or summer,

it stops raining,

you leave the heat or cold,

come the holidays, to spend the holidays,

the coming weekend ....

... and so we spend most of life ....

is difficult to live in the moment, concentranos on what brings us accept what is .. .. and do something with it, without waiting to be finished, that happens, you get "that" which hope, often not looking forward to enjoy this one ...

Nicole I want to know ... no I see the time, but I want to live this moment, concentrating in particular on this expectation, the Dulce Wait ... prepare the nest is beautiful ... but this is another chapter ...