Early Catharsis

[Ea e o alta copila, deloc matinala, cu parul valvoi si sufletul ghem.] ... Isi freaca oboseala din privire si casca o noua zi, in tonuri ploioase de vara. O vara rece, ce se lasa asteptata de aproape doua luni…sau trei…sau zece. Strange perna la piept si cu ea, toata energia de pe pamant, incercand sa alimenteze carcasa de coaste, incercand sa ridice de sub asternuturi o pereche de ochi verzi. Ochi verzi ce poarta iubire   pe pleoape. Poarta recunostinta si onestitate. Onestitate fata de sine. E o alta dimineata rece, insa astazi ii este bine. O incanta note de liniste. Si inauntru. Si in afara. Se strecoara de sub cearceafuri parfumate si isi coboara mintiile pe pamant, oftand sacadat din reflex aproape… O surprinde reflexia din oglinda, copila cu glezne de caprioara. Se-ntinde si geme mai tare. Parca isi face curaj sa confrunte realitatea, si tot ce asteapta dincolo de dormitor. Stie ca o asteapta amintiri. Pe banca din statie. O asteapta...

Let’s have a talk about… Change. We might often encounter this strange fear for change. We might, or we might not be aware of it at all times, but change is occurring in our lives every second we keep on living. Now, while some changes may impact our lives more, we have to remember that every single change that we experienced got us in our current situation, in this particular moment. As parents we tend to teach our children that things are either good or bad, and as the kids grow older they have a tendency to slash everything in their lives in two halves. It is either good, either bad. Now especially if you know yourself as having an abusive background this “good” and “bad” limitation might sound extremely familiar to you. There is need for us to understand in the first place that abuse can catch many forms.  It might be either emotional, physical or psychological abuse. When we talk about abuse, we don`t have to only consider the severe cases and that ...