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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Pois é, mulheres lindas ... Ao longo de toda a minha vida sempre detestei e até mesmo odiei os meus cabelos ... Reprimi-os ao longo de toda a vida vivendo no desgosto constante de que não fossem diferentes ... Foquei-me muito mais no que não eram no que no que eram (e são!) Foquei-me muito mais nos cabelos das outras mulheres&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;do que nos meus, fiz comparações dolorosas e angustiantes que me levaram ao alisamento durante anos a fio, considerei-me feliz não sendo eu!!! ... Um dia, um dia &quot;cresci&quot;, comecei a despertar e a entender a minha essência, a redescobrir-me (somos tão &quot;formatados&quot; ao longo dos anos) e a amar-me pelo que sou e não por aquilo que a sociedade me impõe ou eu permito que me imponha ... Comecei a sentir uma felicidade imensa ao redescobrir-me, ao ser fiel a mim mesma ... deixou de me fazer sentido continuar a reprimir o meu cabelo tal como me reprimi ao longo de tantos anos , descobri que o nosso cabelo e nós estão completamente interligamos e que não é por acaso que o meu cabelo é rebelde e que não é por acaso que eu me obrigava a ser &quot;certinha&quot;! Hoje estamos ambos felizes, eu e ele, ainda em fase de namoro e com alguns momentos de amor-ódio mas cada vez mais amor do que ódio, hoje já não me faz mais sentido reprimir-me nem reprimir o meu cabelo, hoje a essência, a minha essência também já se manifesta através do meu cabelo ... E vamos ser cada vez mais felizes para sempre!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Bora lá viver a vida em toda a nossa essência ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Namasté&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Quando saí do trabalho, já noite, inspirei bem fundo e expirei lentamente enquanto me libertava de tensões acumuladas ... olhei para o céu, observei a sua imensidão, aproveitei o momento para sentir a agradável brisa que pairava no ar, a temperatura amena, observei a noite ainda clara de início de Primavera e continuei a libertar-me, libertei-me de todas as correntes, de tudo o que nos condiciona enquanto trabalhamos por muito bom que isso possa ser! Senti-me com asas rumo à liberdade, com toda a magia que essa sensação provoca no meu íntimo!!! Sensação boa esta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agora há que aproveitar, o tempo é implacável, não para&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, e já amanhã estarei de volta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Borá lá viver esta semana com direito a tudo a que tenho direito, sem desperdício .... &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nada mais frustrante que sentir o tempo a passar e nada a acontecer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ... Sinto pressa de viver ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bora lá VIVER!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Namasté&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Já te aconteceu sentires saudades de viver??? Pois é precisamente isso que estou a sentir neste preciso momento ... Muitas mudanças em simultâneo e o tempo cinzento a não ajudar e as obras no prédio fazem-me sentir vontade de me encolher, de ficar no meu cantinho , sem fazer nada, sem dizer nada, sem sentir nada ... E o tempo a passar ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hoje, de repente, acordei com uma estranha saudade dos momentos em que sinto uma imensa vontade de &quot;viver&quot;, me sinto em contacto com a natureza, caminho pela praia, ando descalça enquanto sinto a brisa fresca no rosto, o Sol a aquecer-me a alma, oiço a minha música, leio os meus livros, vou aos lugares que me dão prazer, crio e realizo &amp;nbsp;projectos mesmo que, aparentemente, impossíveis ... Acho que pode ser sinal que estou a sair deste meu estado de hibernação ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;georgia&amp;quot; , &amp;quot;times new roman&amp;quot; , serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Borá lá VIVER!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sábado passado, estava um dia daqueles em que o Sol nos convida a ir até um bar na praia, aquele Sol que nos penetra na alma e aquece o coração, aquele Sol de Inverno que já nos faz transportar para a Primavera!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Como sempre pedi uma torrada com azeite, uma alternativa que encontrei quando não há opções vegetarianas! A jovem que me atendeu ao perceber que a minha escolha tinha a ver com o facto de não comer nada de origem animal logo se desculpou dizendo que também ela é vegetariana e que lamenta o facto de raramente haverem opcões para quem o é! Depois de uma breve troca de palavras logo se criou ali uma certa empatia, daquelas que acontecem entre pessoas que não se conhecem, sabe-se lá porquê!&lt;/div&gt;
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A torrada veio e, sou franca, totalmente diferente do que anseio ver numa torrada (os olhos também comem!) ... As fatias de pão torrado em pirâmide e a acompanhar um &quot;docinho&quot; (eu que nem aprecio doce em torradas!), uma espécie de recompensa pela tal falta de alternativas! Há uns tempos atrás, confesso, ter-me-ia sentido frustradíssima perante aquela &quot;espécie&quot; de torrada ...&lt;br /&gt;
Naquele momento o que vi e o que senti foi o amor com que aquela jovem &quot;adornou&quot; a minha torrada &amp;nbsp; e, pela primeira vez, me permiti saborear uma torrada diferente e absorver todo aquele amor que fez o meu coração ficar enorrrrrme, a transbordar de coisas boas ... Senti-me a levitar de emoção!&lt;br /&gt;
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Decidi criar este blog para partilhar comigo e com todas nós mulheres tudo aquilo que me possa inspirar e motivar e, quem sabe, inspirar-te e motivar-te a brindar à vida independentemente da idade porque a vida começa sempre, AGORA!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Ainda estou a habituar-me e, confesso, nunca me senti tão feliz ao longo destes meus 60 anos ... Uma espécie de adolescência mas ao contrário, uma outra fase da vida onde cada vez me conheço mais e melhor e pretendo estar mais em sintonia com a minha essência, só assim a vida me faz sentido ... Cansei de dizer &quot;sins&quot; quando queria dizer &quot;nãos&quot;! Passei a amar-me e a respeitar-me, a olhar a vida através de outro ângulo, o meu!!!&lt;br /&gt;
Troca de partilhas é coisa boa e é esse o meu objectivo, partilhar e aprender com todas nós! Criei um canal no Youtube &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCCSpzezBv7sVyuNMpEZxCBg/featured?view_as=subscriber&quot;&gt;Mulher, Encantos e Recantos&lt;/a&gt;&quot; tem tudo a ver com a magia, a vida e a cor fantástica que existe dentro de cada uma de nós ... A nossa complexidade é que faz de nós pessoas únicas! O planeta sem Mulher seria a preto e branco ou cinzentão! Costumo dizer por brincadeira que jamais me casaria com uma mulher devido à sua complexidade mas só me imagino como sendo MULHER!!! Abraço-mo-nos! 🌈&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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