Tuesday, April 5, 2011

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The first time I tried to meditate, have much information on it. I had read, heard, seen movies, and everyone was talking about peace of mind, the division between body and mind, intense colors and bright lights, deep sounds and emotions that come from deeper inside himself in order , an extrasensory experience, unusual.

Sitting in the middle of the room, with comfortable clothes on giant cushions, in a quiet, making breathing corresponding guided by my instructor, leaving me, I felt nothing more than a cramp in his right leg. No lights, no colors, and emotions: a cramp.

Over the day the trial was repeated with exact same results. Given the right conditions, with the right method, with the right person and above all with the desire and intention to do so, I only got cramps.

frustration as if it were not already very big, my fellow meditators shared experiences full of special effects, was disarmed in tears of emotion and repeated more or less the same words loaded with meaning and sentimentality.

view of the evidence, I had no choice but to conclude that all lied. Not by malice, or conscious, but they all lied. Books, movies, who recommended me to start, my instructor, my teammates. Surely they did not maliciously or make me feel bad to me, but they lied. They were so eager to feel something special, that they persuaded themselves that they were feeling and part of that belief was put lip service.

Once sure of this, I put aside the frustration and sadness that I did not feel the same as others, to make way for mocking laughter, the cynical view and condescending remark every time I came to tell you something related. This made the process much easier. It was not that I'm not wrong, but that what there was much talk

is much easier to go through life believing that what we are not going to be looking there it seems is not coming.

(Who says a day now, while taking the time to meditation and nap time, all barriers are falling and you have a supernatural experience.)

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Streaming Celebrating Orgasm

bright Loneliness of even numbers

serious relationships, the long lasting and the other. Sharing two school, birthday, career, holiday meals, laburos, games and all other days.

have learned from Noah's ark here, that life is better to live in pairs. And so do so. So did the grandparents and parents. They do on TV, in books, novels, songs on the radio. Learn

to seek it and find it as amigoviazgos, scratch, chongueos, dating, friends with benefits, among others.

also, sometimes walking odd. Enjoy solitude and company, parties, travel, breaks, concerts and beer. Between pair and pair, move the solitude as breathing, and freedom, and liberation, as bursts, such as pause, such as recreation and as individual achievements.

Until one day an American breakfast, a vacation, a movie you liked, a new restaurant, a drowning or a happy cry suddenly hit in the pit of my stomach.

Realize that being part of a pair is not enough, the thing is not as simple as walking in pairs, like being together.

And from there, yes. Begin to learn to love, to seek, to find a partner.

Thursday, March 3, 2011

Wooden Knife Blueprints

in health and disease so little

I traveled and a half hours and another trip back in 60, to take a single beer. Remis spent fortunes to get an appointment quickly and not waste time. I returned at 7 am the suburbs by train because they invited me to stay to sleep.

I canceled a weekend getaway, for one he told me that perhaps we could see us. Left out with my friends if he called someone else. I went half a girl's night for a measly text message. Between lies a colleague urged to change the day of celebration because they had received fixed something with it.

broke the family tradition of receiving my birthday in my house, to go to the movies with someone who did not even know that fulfilled after 12 years.

I came late to the office. I missed work. I missed even one day of cabinet meeting in a hotel to stay together.

I learned working hours, study, routine sports and therapy sessions, only to never propose solutions in those times and not be rejected. For my part, I canceled appointments at work, I missed college, I stopped going to the gym and I planted my analyst, only to not reject a solution.

Forcé group outings, went to concerts that I liked, I attended the most bizarre events just for the poor ability to cross by chance.

I left the phone turned on for days, I bought a pack of data to connect because I could not answer a greeting, I connected from booths every 30 minutes to see if he had received an email.

I shave on my lunch hour, I bought underwear between work and a way out, I set up an extra make-up kit, only to attend a scheduled appointment is not at the risk of saying that not imply that the offer was not repeated.

From November 1 to this part, I changed.

And now accept departures if they went home, or is late and can not come get me.

I'm

weekend with the girls and even took over the phone. If in the middle of the night comes a proposal, citing declining output sacred feminine. Cancel appointments if after a friend reported on an important event for her.

's birthday is just to close and my family, my house, where everyone plays the home team.

"Tomorrow's early work is an argument that accepts no nuances or negotiations, nor the management classes, returns to the racetrack and my meeting on Wednesday.

not buy more Chinese, I turn off the phone, do not answer messages after some time and the mail is checked when you can.

If I'm not shaved, the output goes to another day and if I'm invited at the last moment, I hope there is no problem with cotton culottes.

Me swelled with pride, reclaimed me, being able to enhance my own, my space, and when I go to discuss it with my friends, look at me with look of pity, the very mares, and he snapped a sad

"Too bad, you do not like much.

(because they never seem to end up listening to the cure and not well understood is that love that also exists in health, not just the disease)