Harvest

It does not advance to complain of the infertile harvest if behind the plantation occurred there of desvirtuada form. As in the soccer the ball it punishes, in the life is not different. In one year, you it can have 11 months and 30 days of many disillusionments, sadnesses and of arduous battles. But to the times one day only finishes compensating. looks at that they can be simple things, small facts, but that they mark and that they forever leave in the wall of the nailed memory that good day.

In one year you can lose everything, you can until losing yourself. Low materials, irreparable changes of jobs, losses of wanted beings can occur, can until happening of if getting passionate for the missed person, for who never such feeling would be imagined and to have that to suffocate, to hide, or worse, to hide themselves The rejection, the frustration, the accomplishment, everything this does not make to darken the way, therefore to the times she is necessary to recognize that necessary of professional aid. It is not shame or demerit to recognize itself weak or excessively alone to the extremity to be able to give account of the life. although this everything It is the life! You chose to plant this, you do not advance to complain of what she is harvesting. Clearly that to judge they go you for the consequencia, never for the cause. To speak in culprits is easy, but to understand the reason of that is that of the work. Therefore, if of the work, it is more easy to ignore, to reject, to turn the face, to say that it does not want to know more, to find a thousand arguments empty, to only say ' ' not, I do not want seguir' '.

At last, she is necessary to have courage to give one is enough. To make the line of cut between what it is love, what it is friendship and what is not nothing beyond utility. It is suffered very when cutting of the proper meat, but it cuts a sofrvel bond and that it only makes to ache and that hurts the heart very. although this everything It is the life! It has errors that they are favourite, but only for this fact they do not have more being committed. It leaves of side it makes what you to suffer, leaves of side makes who you to suffer. It takes for you your life! It takes for you your way! Solitude? It is good for recognizing itself alone to the times, therefore it will have time to reconstruct itself as person, as human being, as somebody that still it searchs and it can be happy, why not? The life is there, and although this everything that has happened in your life, is the life! pretty of it perhaps either this, not to have fear to face people, exactly that they not believe more you, despite you not have lesser utility for they (either complete useless), because after seeing this, of enxergar that she took difficult but necessary a decision, you she will feel that she made for you, for plus nobody. of this everything what it is your life, of plus nobody It is your resigned and hurt heart They are the scars left in you, and plus nobody