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Não sei. Não percebo. Há claramente uma inversão de valores sociais, familiares e profissionais.&lt;br /&gt;
O individualismo passou a ser uma atitude pro, passou a ser a atitude mais normal e mais incentivada em todo o planeta.&lt;br /&gt;
A vivência familiar passou a ser um meio de incentivar ao desenrasca pelo pior motivo, onde se vê programas sem valores, sexo passou a ser banalizado e até convivido familiarmente, pais e filhos, irmãos tios e primos, onde tudo é permitido.&lt;br /&gt;
Programas como "Casa dos Segredos" passou a ser culturalmente interessante.&lt;br /&gt;
Não ter regras para dormir, estudar, comer passou a ser o mais correto procedimento familiar.&lt;br /&gt;
A solidariedade é&amp;nbsp;substituída&amp;nbsp;por incentivo a programas a realizar com fins lucrativos para se conseguir ir passear ao Brasil e outros locais.&lt;br /&gt;
"Tou muito fora."&lt;br /&gt;
Sim, estou.&lt;br /&gt;
Não quero entrar nesta "onda" desumana, triste degradação de valores e de bons&amp;nbsp;princípios&amp;nbsp;de ser gente neste planeta chamado Terra.&lt;br /&gt;
Prefiro ser chata, desmancha prazeres, e ainda passar uma mensagem às minhas filhas de humanismo e civismo.&lt;br /&gt;
Acredito nas pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;
Tenho de continuar a acreditar nas pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;
Acredito na cidadania.&lt;br /&gt;
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Prefiro pensar que é um ano de renovação. Um ano de reconstrução , de redescobertas, de reconhecimento social, profissional, familiar enfim...um ano onde possamos demonstrar que precisamos estar unidos para vencer os obstáculos.&lt;br /&gt;
Um ano onde possa haver mais sentimentos bons e agradáveis, um ano de solidariedade.&lt;br /&gt;
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Os&amp;nbsp;pessimistas&amp;nbsp;dizem que é um ano mau, que a soma do&amp;nbsp;números&amp;nbsp;do ano é&amp;nbsp;ímpar&amp;nbsp;e isso está tudo dito, eu prefiro ser otimista e olhar para o final do número que indica que é par...e aqui publicamente, renovo os meus&amp;nbsp;ideais&amp;nbsp;, sonhos, projetos, objetivos, as minhas paixões e a minha esperança num mundo melhor.&lt;br /&gt;
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A todos&lt;br /&gt;
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BOAS FESTAS E&lt;br /&gt;
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FELIZ ANO 2012.&lt;br /&gt;
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Obrigada pela vossa amizade.&lt;br /&gt;
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Arregaçar as mangas...pensamento positivo, nada me derrubará ...saberei seguir em frente, só preciso de acordar de manhã com os dedinhos todos a mexer e olhar e ver as filhas com saúde e o marido também...para o bem e para o mal...seguiremos. Umas vezes com passos para trás mas agindo sempre com firmeza para recuperar os passos perdidos e ganhar terreno e avançar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hoje estou assim...nada me deitará abaixo! :-))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402586294869745442-4970420055841456989?l=anoxpaulox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A vida financeira dos funcionários&amp;nbsp;públicos(no qual eu me incluo)&amp;nbsp;está a ser atacada de uma forma cruel e bárbara.&lt;br /&gt;
Não está a ser permitido que cada um consiga&amp;nbsp;reestruturar-se economicamente de modo a poder encaixar os seus compromissos financeiros nas novas formas de fazer as contas.&lt;br /&gt;
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Acredito que tenhamos feito tudo mal até agora, até acredito que tenhamos perdido o norte da coisa, mas a safa de muitos de nós para acertar as contas era através dos subsídios férias e natal. Sem eles vai ser muito complicado cumprir as nossas obrigações.&lt;br /&gt;
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Estão a ser retirados dinheiros às&amp;nbsp;famílias&amp;nbsp;à bruta...tudo de uma só vez, não há o desmame. Tipo, este ano será retirado isto, daqui a um ano será retirado aquilo daqui a 3 isto mais isto, preparando-nos entretanto disso já...para sabermos que daqui a um ano não teremos isto e daqui a dois não teremos aquilo e daqui a três nem isto, nem aquilo e já agora nem aqueloutro...&amp;nbsp;contávamos&amp;nbsp;hoje com o que&amp;nbsp;iríamos&amp;nbsp;ficar daqui a 3 anos, por exemplo, digo eu.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eu de qualquer maneira já estou a fazer contas como se ainda fosse ter menos do que tenho agora( que já e uma realidade)...só assim me preparo para um futuro&amp;nbsp;difícil&amp;nbsp;mas suportável.&lt;br /&gt;
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Caminhando....alguma força hei-de encontrar em cada passo, chegarei (chegaremos) ao destino, contruindo passo a passo esse mesmo destino.&lt;br /&gt;
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Beijos e abraços ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6402586294869745442-8387063988268308379?l=anoxpaulox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Mais um ditador caiu...kadhafi morreu.&lt;br /&gt;
E só tinha de cair.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pena que eles se considerem Deus...e ... Diabo num só. &lt;br /&gt;
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Há gente para tudo.&lt;br /&gt;
Há maneiras de ser e estar na vida interessantes, menos interessantes e há os que estão na vida com uma atitude de puro egoísmo, sem objetivos e com aquela atitude "Eu sou eu e os outros são os outros", mesmo que os "outros" sejam os seus próprios filhos, a sua própria&amp;nbsp;família.&lt;br /&gt;
Infelizmente sei bem do que escrevo por assim dizer.&lt;br /&gt;
Não conseguem ver para além do seu próprio umbigo, numa total desordem de valores éticos e morais, envolvidos nos seus interesses que adotam como sendo interesses familiares.&lt;br /&gt;
Há muito que a minha vida conjugal é inexistente. E quando digo conjugal, digo no sentido do que julgo ser uma vida com constituição familiar real, com planos de vida familiar. Não existe. O que existe, são planos de vida sim, mas feitos, refeitos e ajustados entre mim e as filhas...é como se eu fosse, eu e elas...uma vida à parte, embora na mesma casa todos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sinto-me triste. Mas ao mesmo tempo... menos triste... porque até há uns anos eu lutava pelo casamento, dentro do casamento e agora luto dentro do casamento mas em separado, luto por mim e pelas filhas. Esgoto-me menos. E elas também. Só contamos nós as três...ele é pai e marido, é respeitado, mas funciona como se fosse um hospede.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fiz esta opção de vida. Não é a melhor , eu sei.&lt;br /&gt;
Mas sempre é melhor que a opção dele...ele está sozinho, na mesma casa connosco, mas sozinho cada vez mais distante de nós... e eu estou acompanhada com as filhas :-).&lt;br /&gt;
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Opções...&lt;br /&gt;
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Fazendo contas à vida.&lt;br /&gt;
Ora...daqui a dois anos espero ter uma despesa GRANNNNNDEEEEEE...tipo, ENORRRRMMMMMEEEE&lt;br /&gt;
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Espero , desejo e tudo farei para ter essa despesa...terei uma filha a caminho da Universidade.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fazendo contas à vida :/ ;)&lt;/div&gt;
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Não consigo ser pessoa sem estar ligada à vida.&lt;div&gt;
Ou virtualmente ou pessoalmente ou através dos livros. Ou quando estou a fazer a minha caminhada diária.&lt;/div&gt;
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Tanto faz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Não é preciso estar sempre rodeada de pessoas, mas estar recetiva a elas. Ser ouvinte. Ouvindo os outros, tiro muitas conclusões para mim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Perceber os sinais da vida. Do lado " B " da vida.&lt;/div&gt;
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Ouvindo as filhas, conversando com elas, projetando para elas os valores do conhecimento, da humildade, da tranquilidade e tolerância.&lt;/div&gt;
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Tirando ilações positivas das nossas adversidades porque é com as adversidades que encontramos por vezes a força para melhorarmos a nossa postura na vida.&lt;/div&gt;
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Verdade que nem sempre se consegue , mas tudo faz parte da vida.&lt;/div&gt;
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Profissionalmente também tento encontrar momentos de entusiasmo sabendo desde já, que é perfeitamente normal ao longo de um ano de trabalho, haja momentos de quebra do ritmo, do apoio...mais uma vez , tudo faz parte dos vários momentos da nossa vida.&lt;/div&gt;
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Na vida profissional, por vezes é mais&amp;nbsp;difícil&amp;nbsp;encontrarmos o lado "B", principalmente porque não existe cultura da conexão. Parecemos todos umas peças soltas, aos encontrões e ou separados, num mundo muito individualista e com pouca ou nenhuma atitude de brio profissional.&lt;/div&gt;
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Ainda assim, por vezes, consegue-se vislumbrar o momento de ligação, de sintonia. E quando isso acontece...vale a pena registar e gravar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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A todos um bom fim de semana! :-)&lt;/div&gt;
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Gestão de emoções, gestão do tempo, gestão financeira, gestão das capacidades, gestão familiar...&lt;br /&gt;
Todas estas formas de gestão são válidas,&amp;nbsp;fazemos-las todos os dias sem darmos por isso e sem pensarmos muito nelas.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ou então, não sabemos fazer porque nunca pensamos muito nisso, porque não sabemos ou porque achamos estes assuntos conversa da treta.&lt;br /&gt;
Para mim, estas questões são essenciais, são no fundo os alicerces da minha vida, e cada vez mais vou reencontrando-me e descobrindo os outros.&lt;br /&gt;
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Saber dar-me valor e valor aos outros, acaba por relativizar muitas questões.&lt;br /&gt;
Acabo por ter alguma resistência emocional e obviamente isso reflete-se fisicamente. :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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Esta coisa de terem de reduzir as chefias intermédias e de reduzir vereadores...&lt;br /&gt;
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Por mim...&lt;br /&gt;
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Eu até acho que já vai tarde.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mas será que serve para alguma coisa? Eles reduzem as chefias mas as pessoas vão ficar a fazer outras coisas que não servem para nada e vão ficar a ser peso orçamental...&lt;br /&gt;
É como o outro, viaja na económica...e daí?&lt;br /&gt;
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Ele não paga nada...que interessa essa conversa da treta?&lt;br /&gt;
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Haja pachorra.&lt;br /&gt;
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De divida publica em dívida publica, vai este país saltitando...sorrindo alegremente e curvando-se à passagem dos devedores!&lt;br /&gt;
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Viva Portugal !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Olhei as filhas.&lt;br /&gt;
Estão lindas, crescidas, responsáveis.&lt;br /&gt;
Já quase nem precisam de mim.&lt;br /&gt;
Olham para mim e riem-se" oh mãe porque tás a olhar assim pra nós?", quase fico sufocada pelo amor que lhes tenho.&lt;br /&gt;
Abraço-as e&amp;nbsp;respondo&amp;nbsp;"nada, são minhas e adoro-vos!"&lt;br /&gt;
Olham uma para a outra e riem-se como que a dizer "Ela hoje não está boa da tola".&lt;br /&gt;
Retomo as minhas coisas, preparo-me para mais um dia de trabalho e transmito-lhes confiança no futuro, mesmo que agora isso me pareça ficção.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorri, respirar calmamente e fundo, caminhar com passos firmes, confiantes e para a frente...sim que para a frente é que está a vida.&lt;br /&gt;
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Uma boa semana para todos :-)&lt;/div&gt;
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O país continua a ser governado por oportunistas, tenham lá eles a cor que tiverem, venham lá eles de onde vierem.&lt;br /&gt;
Enquanto oposição, tudo fariam diferente e teriam montanhas de soluções que resolveriam muitos dos problemas sem terem de atrapalhar a malta que vive - ou será que deverei dizer sobrevive - &amp;nbsp;com os seus magros salários.&lt;br /&gt;
Enfim, hoje revoltada, revoltada porque por mais que eu queira não consigo sorrir sempre principalmente sorrir quanto todos os dias faço e refaço as minhas contas orçamentais.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
E ainda estou a falar de boca cheia...porque tenho emprego. Sim , porque há os que não não têm , nunca tiveram, ou já o perderam.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A todos um abraço forte e muita coragem para chegarmos todos a bom porto...não sei como, mas é o que desejo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Deixo aqui um vídeo muito interessante e muito realista...oiçam e voltem a ouvir e a seguir ...vejam como vocês se sentem.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sem dúvida uma grande verdade se de fato a nossa intenção for essa...a de aprender.&lt;br /&gt;
E a partir dessa intenção, tudo acontece. Encontra-se o caminho certo, ajuda-se outros a não praticar os mesmos erros e acima de tudo, encontramos respostas.&lt;br /&gt;
E isto vale para a vida pessoal como para a vida profissional.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por isso,&lt;br /&gt;
Conselho do dia:&lt;br /&gt;
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Há uma consciência geral que temos de preservar o nosso&amp;nbsp;patrimônio e dessa identidade cultural&amp;nbsp;para podermos encarar o futuro com confiança e sabedoria.&lt;br /&gt;
Visitar Centros Históricos, Centros de Interpretação, Museus Rurais passou a ser uma forma exigente de lazer dos portugueses (e não só) e passou a ser uma preocupação de quem nos representa quer nas autarquias quer no governo nacional.&lt;br /&gt;
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Por isso o Centro de Interpretação de Vila do Bispo, tem de fato uma importância merecida e já conta este ano, com 472 visitantes até ao momento.&lt;br /&gt;
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Obrigada aos meus visitantes :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div closure_uid_92gzie="142"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_87rbbp="142"&gt;Tudo cheira a novo, principalmente os livros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Elas já falam com entusiasmo sobre as turmas, recordam palermices do ano anterior e já se sentem mais responsáveis.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div closure_uid_nede7h="142"&gt;Eu, vou - lhes dando entusiasmo vibrando com elas também.&lt;/div&gt;A mais velha já sonha com o futuro ...&lt;br /&gt;
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Não é fácil.&lt;br /&gt;
É preciso ter treino.&lt;br /&gt;
Através da autoconsciência, saberei fazer autogestão que me vai dar consciência social e por fim saberei fazer a gestão dos relacionamentos, como inter ajo com os outros.&lt;br /&gt;
Reafirmo, não é fácil. Nem sempre tenho o controlo das emoções e nem sempre sou bem sucedida nesta análise.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamam os peritos Inteligencia Emocional.&lt;br /&gt;
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Esta IE, serve também para fazer uma boa gestão em termos profissionais, em termos de saúde e familiares.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
O meu treino passa sobretudo pelo desejo de ter paz e de passar a mensagem à filhas de que termos paz emocional, e ao valorizarmos o conforto emocional, não ficaremos consumidos pela raiva, dor, stress ou ódios.&lt;br /&gt;
Valorizamos a vida, os outros e acima de tudo nós mesmos. Encontraremos o&amp;nbsp;equilíbrio.&lt;br /&gt;
Quando consigo gerir as minhas emoções, fico mais à vontade com as situações que me rodeiam ou em que estou envolvida e mantenho ou encontro o meu bem estar.&lt;br /&gt;
Com muito treino mental e muita leitura ...passos pequenos, vou conseguindo algumas vitórias .&lt;br /&gt;
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Todos os dias eu tenho de encontrar pontos positivos para poder ultrapassar a pressão emocional que existe em casa, pelos motivos que já aqui mencionei.&lt;br /&gt;
Todos os dias tenho de encontrar motivos para rir.&lt;br /&gt;
E ...&lt;br /&gt;
E eu encontro mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;
Procuro descomplicar a vida, penso menos no que tenho ou não tenho para fazer, e aproveito mais aquilo em que acredito, vivendo cada momento, com simplicidade, com serenidade e esta atitude faz com que também transmita tranquilidade às minhas filhas para que elas também possam seguir e viver os seus momentos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Identifico todos os dias os momentos positivos . E resulta.&lt;br /&gt;
Resulta mais do que estarmos a centrar o nosso pensamento no que não funcionou.&lt;br /&gt;
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Identifico todos os dias as coisas que posso eliminar e conquisto a minha paz interior. :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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É na sala que a&amp;nbsp;família&amp;nbsp;se&amp;nbsp;reúne, come, vê televisão, brincam as crianças, dorme-se, recebemos as visitas, lemos ou estamos no computador.&lt;br /&gt;
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E é da minha sala que me comunico com todo o mundo por assim dizer. Depois da dedicação familiar , aproveito para me descontrair um pouco e vou para o facebook ou msn.&lt;br /&gt;
Da minha sala vejo a vida pelo meu próprio prisma e pelo prisma dos outros o que torna tudo muito mais interessante.&lt;br /&gt;
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Da minha sala consigo ajudar as pessoas que me pedem ajuda por causa do RVCC, ou debate-se os temas mais interessantes.&lt;br /&gt;
Da minha sala também percebo que afinal tudo é relativo, pois por vezes empolamos os nossos próprios problemas e quando desabafamos com os outros eles apresentam-nos os seus próprios cenários e muitas vezes o nosso problema é uma coisa menor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Da minha sala vejo a vida por outros prismas!&lt;br /&gt;
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Conseguimos gerar vida...fazer um montão de coisas ao mesmo tempo, temos um radar cheio de emoções de alta definição , conseguimos ter energia quer no trabalho quer em casa, temos boa disposição, somos educadoras, enfermeiras, amantes, cozinheiras, lavadeiras, costureiras, sapateiras, gerimos a nossa vida e a vida dos nossos entes mais queridos, trabalhamos no campo, ajudamos os outros, somos ...somos...somos...somos lindas, airosas, cheiramos bem, somos Vida!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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As mulheres ficam melhor à medida que envelhecem, devido à nossa força psicológica!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Por isso, neste Verão...arrasem mulheres, arrasem porque vocês merecem...nós merecemos!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Como encontrar motivações no nosso dia a dia se tudo de repente ficou de pernas para o ar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Eu cresci &amp;nbsp;a encarar a vida no extremo mas ainda assim tentando aproveitar o que ela me proporciona dia a dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;O que é isto ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Aprendi a encarar a vida como se as coisas não durassem...como se hoje tudo acabasse, percebem? Como se daqui a pouco eu já cá não estivesse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Daí... não sobrevalorizo as coisas nem as pessoas nem as situações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Tudo para mim é relativo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Tanto posso fazer isto como aquilo, tanto posso estar acompanhada como sozinha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Ensino as filhas a viver assim, tudo é relativo, para não nos agarrarmos às coisas demasiadamente. Saber viver dia a dia, contornando as adversidades, sabendo que elas podem surgir, olhando com naturalidade esses problemas e acalmar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Nem sempre consigo. Confesso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Nem sempre sei gerir as emoções com esta relatividade, principalmente quando temos filhos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Mas quando consigo, percebo que esta é a melhor maneira de encaixar os dramas e encontrar as motivações necessárias para andar para a frente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Procuro ter as rotinas, porque acho que é fundamental termos as nossas rotinas, para aí encontrar e ou ir buscar a nossa tranquilidade, recargar as nossas baterias e ao mesmo tempo, tento encontrar coisas novas para fazer, desafios novos. Sim criar essas situações é diferente de esperar que aconteça coisas diferentes dentro das rotinas. Claro que isso não vai acontecer nunca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Criar as situações. Sair do conforto. Fugir à rotina, sim, aí sim, vamos fazer acontecer coisas novas que poderão dar resultados bons ou nem por isso. mas só saberemos se avançarmos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;As mudanças podem ser grandes ou pequenitas. Conforme as nossas necessidades. Mas as pequenas mudanças são as mais importantes. Criar os nossos próprios interesses, os nossos próprios espaços.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;São as mudanças que nos dão vida, que nos fazem sentir vivos, que nos dão as motivações, que nos vai dar energia, confiança em nós próprios mais destemidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Eu vou fazendo, dia a dia, pequenas mudanças. Sem receio da rotina... crio outras rotinas :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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