For some 'time I tried to give shape to some ideas that I went to the foreman. Ideas such as aid for the next, so disinterested, as if spellbound.
But let's cut to the chase (for short).
Part of my teenage / puberty (much) I have spent among the hospitals of any kind as a patient, hospital, sick boy, as the number of any dorm. Small and unconscious still felt the pressure around me. The parents, staff, friends, "fellow" of the room and my "normal sick" is expanded to capacity.
Basically there was no one to take me with you, a stranger in an unselfish way that would make me open to the world, in its purity and even in his unconsciousness. In the same way there was no one left to me to communicate the desired expression.
Over the years I've changed my way to become over time the stranger to whom you can confide, who "longs to care."
I never believed in big big words (I have never tolerated when I was facing) and I have never believed that anyone who loves you necessarily have to understand you. This is the point, people are prepared, is a vocation to enter another. And above it all one word: empathy.
Next.
On December 16 in Padua is because of an encounter with a PATCH ADAMS. It is one of the movie by Robin Williams, in his person. I love that movie, I love that kind of approach with people that in my small, and in my infinite madness and healthy, I try to live. The look of one who hears you and part of you, the gesture full of affection and involvement, a healthy and never trivial to move a bit 'attention to your own personal pain. All this patch.
And after this meeting a bit 'of my life has changed
Maybe the words do not matter. I can only express what I left
MOVED A SMILE!
THANKS
PATCH LINK: http://www.patchadams.org/campaign/
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