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term="studio"/><category term="sudan"/><category term="suoni primordiali"/><category term="sviluppo"/><category term="taranto vecchia"/><category term="tempo libero"/><category term="turismo"/><category term="tute blu"/><category term="umanità"/><category term="vita spezzata"/><category term="vito leone"/><category term="volontari"/><category term="vuoto solido"/><category term="william deng"/><category term="ylenia motola"/><title type='text'>Disconnessa Sempre</title><subtitle type='html'>Giornalista da una vita, nerista per sempre, aspirante rivoluzionaria, DiScOnNeSsA sEmPrE... </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="carità cristiana."/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chiesa"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="famiglia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gioia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mamma"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="papa"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="preti Dio"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vita"/><title type='text'>&quot; Mamma quale diversità? &quot;</title><summary type="text">


C&#39;è un bambino considerato
&quot;diverso&quot;, ma diverso non è.






C&#39;è un bambino che ha un ritardo cognitivo
e qualche problema comportamentale, ma è un valore aggiunto per chiunque gli stia
accanto.






C&#39;è un bambino che rappresenta un
&quot;peso&quot; per qualcuno, ma non certamente per la sua famiglia e i suoi
amici.






Quel qualcuno, in realtà, è un
prete. Già. Un prete che dovrebbe rappresentare </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/7798844507575842316/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2017/10/mamma-quale-diversita.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/7798844507575842316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/7798844507575842316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2017/10/mamma-quale-diversita.html' title='&quot; Mamma quale diversità? &quot;'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI6GEBqu4E4PR2ly1Er82TR4nj2w9jDLMnMJ9UJN2X32jYq6Gz6De7q9_jgAoX5DBP_bnt-yvZpzz6FjtdHBhocNAMcP14-rN0-3HOzZeqnKDvUwb52XdzmYk-gzZVTptKbRwLJmY7STAY/s72-c/leave-e-comment-cerchio.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-7057700933622107023</id><published>2016-09-04T11:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2016-09-04T11:25:56.734+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dolore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="guerra"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ipocrisia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="morte"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pace"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pensieri"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rabbia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stupidità"/><title type='text'>I Luoghi dell&#39;Anima</title><summary type="text">






































Ci sono emozioni forti che ti assalgono all&#39;improvviso.



Ci sono emozioni forti che ti rapiscono e ti catapultano nel passato... neanche troppo lontano...&amp;nbsp;

un passato che non hai vissuto e puoi solo lontanamente immaginare.



Ci sono dei luoghi dell&#39;anima in cui ti imbatti e che violentemente ti fanno ritrovare nella vita di uomini, donne, bambini, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/7057700933622107023/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2016/09/i-luoghi-dellanima.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/7057700933622107023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/7057700933622107023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2016/09/i-luoghi-dellanima.html' title='I Luoghi dell&#39;Anima'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtGhfO_v7DoEsBgOdLVbAfrXVNRGgUQE7YthPgF73j-4T-iEoFkXnjLCQ3MUHNJPs0z03jWv6OMc7bvLqEA08q-ykdCsGx1raXGcJB-k_K22wmpIgV4ZWeSbFSxRMozQE6WefPmf6_rwBE/s72-c/i+luoghi+dell%2527anima.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-9047632601935092350</id><published>2016-06-26T11:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2016-06-26T11:57:29.097+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="coraggio"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="forza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="intraprendenza"/><title type='text'>Sarah, una storia d&#39;amore</title><summary type="text">
Sarah una storia di coraggio,  intraprendenza, forza e amore. Quell&#39;amore, forse, che da troppo tempo manca a ciascuno di noi. La storia di Sara insegna..ascoltatela..oggi vi presento Sarah.

























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Sarah una storia di coraggio,  intraprendenza, forza e amore. Quell&#39;amore, forse, che da troppo tempo manca a ciascuno di noi. La storia di Sara insegna..ascoltatela..oggi vi presento Sarah.

























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Valeria ... eccola ... ho scritto della sua storia qualche giorno fa ... oggi ve la faccio conoscere...






&amp;nbsp;Codice Iban per sostenere Valeria IT69O0335967684510700172546&amp;nbsp; 











































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Le notizie sono di quelle che ti fanno gelare, manca il fiato e il cuore
 si logora, i pensieri sono tra i peggiori, le parole sempre le 
stesse..sembrano solo retorica ormai..ma non possono e non devono essere
 retorica..perché un&#39;altra donna è stata uccisa dal marito (poi 
suicidatosi) e insieme a lei anche il figlio..c&#39;è una - anche una sola -
 speranza di </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/1122941185317326313/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2016/06/noparole-noretorica.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/1122941185317326313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/1122941185317326313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2016/06/noparole-noretorica.html' title='#noparole #noretorica'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FkC6z1E3JqA/V1fB0s5ELUI/AAAAAAAAQj4/IB87udOZsKAGHrwkbYLbP12NYucrts_mACKgB/s72-c/Scarpe-rosse.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-2712604993970462466</id><published>2016-06-07T12:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2016-06-07T12:48:49.883+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="coraggio"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="forza valeria"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="intensità"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="miracoli"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sorriso"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sostegno"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vita"/><title type='text'>Forza Valeria</title><summary type="text">





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La solidarietà e l’accoglienza. A Taranto c’è chi fà volontariato allo stato puro, c’è chi del volontariato ne ha fatto la sua ragione di vita.






 

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Ylenia è una ragazza dolce e determinata
allo stesso tempo. Sa quello che vuole e sempre col sorriso sulle labbra
combatte ogni giorno. È generosa, altruista. Sa cosa significa fare solidarietà
e accoglienza, nel significato più vero e autentico di questi termini. L&#39;emergenza
immigrazione scattata due anni fa a Taranto le ha cambiato la vita. Sogna di gestire
una struttura tutta sua per </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/8495544280852372077/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2016/04/volevo-fare-lostetrica-ma-ho-visto.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/8495544280852372077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/8495544280852372077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2016/04/volevo-fare-lostetrica-ma-ho-visto.html' title='Volevo fare l&#39;ostetrica ma ho visto rinascere molte vite'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fOzVwkiEWnw/Vxn_FrgcHUI/AAAAAAAAQJU/9VagwSy9EKgnMjPHBMUFfay3q58sloFhwCKgB/s72-c/11903540_10206319564501939_1801672302_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-9022255380448873273</id><published>2016-02-10T17:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2016-03-12T23:31:17.819+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amore"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cammino di santiago"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="conoscere"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fede"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="guestpost"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pensieri"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="se stessi"/><title type='text'>Testimone della Fede, il Cammino di Santiago</title><summary type="text">
























&amp;nbsp;Il Cammino di Santiago . Cosa è. Chi lo intraprende. Perché. Cosa spinge i pellegrini a percorrere centinaia e centinaia di chilometri  a piedi. La fede, l’avventura, lo sport, il turismo.
 Io non l’ho fatto. Ho già avuto modo di spiegarlo. In tre giorni ho 
cercato di “dare un’occhiata” a pochi dei posti più suggestivi 
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&amp;nbsp;Il cammino di Santiago &amp;nbsp; non l’ho fatto. No. Non ho percorso 800 km a piedi in un mese. No.



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Ho fatto sicuramente più di 800 km in auto in tre giorni, partendo dal sud della Francia, Saint Jean Pied de Port, un piccolo paese di 2000 anime molto accogliente e terminando questo lungo viaggio a Santiago de Compostela, in Spagna, appunto.

Tutti </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/5275174104747819268/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2016/01/il-cammino-di-santiago-la-ricerca.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/5275174104747819268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/5275174104747819268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2016/01/il-cammino-di-santiago-la-ricerca.html' title='Il Cammino di Santiago, la Ricerca dell&#39;Anima.'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR8O4khyphenhyphen4dqUIdIPrszRelkVwPCEq8Gp85TnZaXQuukMc6fKLCOe_AQTGQUKe9P_GS454NGaRM5I6isckQgJBWYsFXpUhujMzdG7FDqSLwwQWn5il7xIAGMpx6AOKO_s-QviFUqTFDtURx/s72-c/concha1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-7997518838518586771</id><published>2014-10-31T09:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2014-10-31T09:54:44.444+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><title type='text'>&quot;Uccidi il Padre&quot;..</title><summary type="text">






&amp;nbsp; Scrittore, sceneggiatore, giornalista. Sandrone Dazieri, però, è anche un uomo intelligente, brillante, acuto, ironico, profondo, divertente. Lo devo ammettere. Non lo conoscevo. O meglio sapevo già chi fosse, &amp;nbsp;ma non mi ero cimentata mai nella lettura dei suoi libri. Questa volta l&#39;ho fatto e ne sono felicissima. Ho letto il suo ultimo lavoro&amp;nbsp;&quot;Uccidi il padre&quot; e ne sono </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/7997518838518586771/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/10/uccidi-il-padre.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/7997518838518586771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/7997518838518586771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/10/uccidi-il-padre.html' title='&quot;Uccidi il Padre&quot;..'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_O02kx_4S0/VFNFv7qEBrI/AAAAAAAAJVM/XjuE1uGRozI/s72-c/9658-2-ev_dazierB.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-3267759609109096852</id><published>2014-10-26T12:52:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2014-10-26T12:52:54.384+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pensieri e parole"/><title type='text'>Ho sognato mio padre e..</title><summary type="text">

















L&#39;altra notte ho sognato mio padre. Era gia&#39; successo. Tuttavia, mai, come questa volta, ho desiderato - al risveglio - che lui fosse lì accanto a me. Ho desiderato di poterlo toccare. Mai come questa volta ho sentito forte il senso di materialità, &amp;nbsp;quella che la morte ti strappa via. L&#39;altra mattina avrei voluto abbracciare e baciare mio padre e non ho potuto. Ed è allora </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/3267759609109096852/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/10/ho-sognato-mio-padre-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/3267759609109096852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/3267759609109096852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/10/ho-sognato-mio-padre-e.html' title='Ho sognato mio padre e..'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp13WuxeC3s/VDjqNuD1k5I/AAAAAAAAHfg/gLMfo10MfR8/s72-c/pensieri-e-parole-2.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-9151359222434257602</id><published>2014-10-20T11:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2014-10-20T11:38:35.646+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><title type='text'>I tanti perchè..senza risposta</title><summary type="text">&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;
 
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Una famiglia distrutta. Distrutta due volte. Da un figlio che uccide un altro figlio, a coltellate, per una banalità.


Accade nel tarantino, come accade in tante parti del </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/9151359222434257602/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/10/i-tanti-perchesenza-risposta.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/9151359222434257602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/9151359222434257602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/10/i-tanti-perchesenza-risposta.html' title='I tanti perchè..senza risposta'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RF2KuqPeuSc/VETPd7Ar5KI/AAAAAAAAIZ4/XLi0Ldz8tGk/s72-c/Fratricidio-di-Caino.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-4495643062480965317</id><published>2014-10-11T10:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2014-10-11T10:40:47.616+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bullismo"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cattiveria"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pensieri e parole"/><title type='text'>&quot;Giochi&quot; scellerati e crisi di identità..</title><summary type="text">
















&amp;nbsp;14 anni seviziato con un tubo ad aria compressa da un 25enne. Un giovane con moglie e figlio che si presume debba essere maturo e, piuttosto, che fare &quot;giochi&quot; scellerati debba essere una sorta di guida per un adolescente. E invece no. Che fa??? Insieme ai suoi amici, dementi quanto e più di lui che quel gesto lo ha materialmente compiuto, sfotte il ragazzino e poi lo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/4495643062480965317/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/10/giochi-scellerati-e-crisi-di-identita.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/4495643062480965317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/4495643062480965317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/10/giochi-scellerati-e-crisi-di-identita.html' title='&quot;Giochi&quot; scellerati e crisi di identità..'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp13WuxeC3s/VDjqNuD1k5I/AAAAAAAAHfg/gLMfo10MfR8/s72-c/pensieri-e-parole-2.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-6331683674198966504</id><published>2014-10-05T19:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2014-10-05T19:59:35.493+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><title type='text'>Telenorba, licenziamenti e..altre storie!!!</title><summary type="text">

&amp;nbsp;Telenorba licenzia.. cronaca di una morte annunciata.&amp;nbsp; 














Telenorba annuncia due anni fa il licenziamento di 43 dipendenti, tra giornalisti e tecnici, questa notizia non arriva sicuramente come un fulmine a ciel sereno. Anzi.. è stata una morte lenta e dolorosa per questi 43 &quot;operai&quot; dell&#39;informazione la cui unica pecca, forse, è stata quella di non lottare con le unghie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/6331683674198966504/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/10/telenorba-licenziamenti-ealtre-storie.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/6331683674198966504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/6331683674198966504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/10/telenorba-licenziamenti-ealtre-storie.html' title='Telenorba, licenziamenti e..altre storie!!!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zCoaubnmZfg/VDEcUkmsGCI/AAAAAAAAG-8/TO0P08YZ2yk/s72-c/licenziamenti-collettivi-mobilit%C3%A0-300x225.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-2800963319348192475</id><published>2014-09-29T05:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2014-09-29T05:48:37.829+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="diario"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><title type='text'>Ai miei genitori</title><summary type="text">






























Il mio diario di questa settimana è per mamma e papà. Semplicemente per dire grazie a loro che hanno sempre sostenuto me e mio fratello, che ci hanno sempre seguito, curato, coccolato. A loro che hanno accettato, anche se non sempre sostenuto, le nostre scelte e le nostre decisioni, che non ci hanno mai abbandonato o fatto sentire inutili. Grazie a loro che si sono </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/2800963319348192475/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/09/ai-miei-genitori.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/2800963319348192475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/2800963319348192475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/09/ai-miei-genitori.html' title='Ai miei genitori'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F2W_b2kWUmQ/U4hgTfqZ5yI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/8DtG1Htne6Q/s72-c/rubrica-diario.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-8989018337449588558</id><published>2014-09-21T03:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2014-09-21T03:21:02.926+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pensieri e parole"/><title type='text'>Il pensiero della notte..</title><summary type="text">


Il cielo è coperto dalle nuvole, ma è comunque una bella serata.

Assaporo il profumo del mare e ascolto il silenzio dell&#39;atrio della mia casa.

Chiudo gli occhi e mi assalgono i ricordi di quando ero bambina e di quando nulla poteva scalfirmi. Poi torno al presente e penso a quello che ho e a quello che sarà.

Sempre e comunque la mia vita. Quello che ogni tanto sembra sfuggire dalle mani. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/8989018337449588558/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/09/il-pensiero-della-notte.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/8989018337449588558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/8989018337449588558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/09/il-pensiero-della-notte.html' title='Il pensiero della notte..'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qltvc8OngAo/U76Erq0KmMI/AAAAAAAAC78/ezFaCAaQYxM/s72-c/leave-e-comment-cerchio.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-3544151973080453737</id><published>2014-09-17T18:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2014-09-17T18:29:57.827+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="diario"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><title type='text'>La storia del bebè nato in auto</title><summary type="text">






























Il mio diario di bordo arriva in ritardo, nonostante le giornate intense. E questa volta lo voglio dedicare a un neonato e a due poliziotti.





Giuseppe è nato domenica notte in auto e ha due angeli custodi gli assitenti capo Gianluca Cavallo e Dante Caforio in servizio nella Squadra Volante di Taranto. Le emozioni per me sono state due. Una nuova vita che è </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/3544151973080453737/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/09/la-storia-del-bebe-nato-in-auto.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/3544151973080453737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/3544151973080453737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/09/la-storia-del-bebe-nato-in-auto.html' title='La storia del bebè nato in auto'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F2W_b2kWUmQ/U4hgTfqZ5yI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/8DtG1Htne6Q/s72-c/rubrica-diario.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-189473053939414248</id><published>2014-09-07T23:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2014-09-07T23:59:16.201+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="diario"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><title type='text'>..tra falsità e ipocrisie..</title><summary type="text">



































Le belle giornate di sole hanno molto spesso la capacità, &amp;nbsp;non so per quale oscura forza della natura, di catapultarmi indietro nel passato. Così. Improvvisamente. E mi ritrovo senza volerlo a rivivere la mia infanzia o la mia adolescenza. A sentire quegli odori e quei sapori di un tempo ormai passato che non può più tornare. Riassapori spensieratezza e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/189473053939414248/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/09/tra-falsita-e-ipocrisie.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/189473053939414248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/189473053939414248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/09/tra-falsita-e-ipocrisie.html' title='..tra falsità e ipocrisie..'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F2W_b2kWUmQ/U4hgTfqZ5yI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/8DtG1Htne6Q/s72-c/rubrica-diario.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-1722599112265222268</id><published>2014-09-03T23:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2016-03-12T23:39:47.884+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pensieri"/><title type='text'>La mafia siamo tutti noi..</title><summary type="text">















32 anni fa (3 settembre 1982) Cosa Nostra assassinava a Palermo il Prefetto Carlo Alberto Dalla Chiesa e sua moglie Emanuela Setti Carraro. 32 anni e la mafia c&#39;è.. un cancro difficile da estirpare.. le battaglie però sono sempre tante e da più parti.



Ciascuno di noi dovrebbe prendere coscienza che le lotte sono di tutti.. nessuno escluso.. che ciascuno di noi alimenta la mafia</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/1722599112265222268/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/09/la-mafia-siamo-tutti-noi.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/1722599112265222268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/1722599112265222268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/09/la-mafia-siamo-tutti-noi.html' title='La mafia siamo tutti noi..'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQahUiEdWCHJNdxxpF0wrpG_4ZsISmRbYw3v9zpDu5fsD9038RI2TGjLYAK7_RqcbcWt4AfB0w2JFobSpgmH_bPPEq3sq1bkxumT2KThyKRa2lvhvDhtzd1OIr4VFtk6M6d4JnFUK_5Xer/s72-c/omicidio+dalla+chiesa.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-7181973233930664865</id><published>2014-08-31T20:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2014-09-01T00:15:29.011+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="diario"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="home"/><title type='text'>L&amp;#39;affaire immigrazione..</title><summary type="text">




L&#39;accoglienza mi piace. L&#39;affaire accoglienza mi piace meno, molto meno. Dietro l&#39;immigrazione si nascondono affari di milioni di euro. Affari per tutti. Per lo Stato, per le associazioni che la gestiscono e per le organizzaziini criminali. Su &quot;La Gazzetta del Mezzogiorno&quot; del 31/08/2014 ho cominciato a raccontare di qualcuna delle anomalie riscontrate a Taranto nella gestione </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/7181973233930664865/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/08/laffaire-immigrazione.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/7181973233930664865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/7181973233930664865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/08/laffaire-immigrazione.html' title='L&amp;#39;affaire immigrazione..'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F2W_b2kWUmQ/U4hgTfqZ5yI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/8DtG1Htne6Q/s72-c/rubrica-diario.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5597067601565456988.post-4985916479364615532</id><published>2014-08-27T10:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2014-08-27T10:28:08.951+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="urbandaily"/><title type='text'>Libertà</title><summary type="text">

A Scanzano Jonico, in Basilicata, una spiaggia era nelle mani della criminalità organizzata tarantina..






oggi quella spiaggia è libera di Libera.. utilizzata a fini sociali.





&amp;nbsp; 

Queste sono le cose che fanno sentire liberi, appunto, e che ti fanno vedere il mondo con occhi diversi perché lottare si può e si deve..



&amp;nbsp; 

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Notte della Taranta. Meravigliosa..Vista dal backstage. Vissuta al di là delle transenne è tutta un&#39;altra storia e, purtroppo, non delle migliori.






L&#39;altra sera, per una circostanza puramente fortuita, ci sono stata e mi sono goduta lo spettacolo nel backstage dove sei a diretto contatto con gli artisti, se hai un po&#39; di intraprendenza, anche di avvicinarli, parlarci e scattarti foto..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/feeds/6960542279729671772/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/08/la-notte-della-taranta-e-i-tarantolati.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/6960542279729671772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5597067601565456988/posts/default/6960542279729671772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monikdisconnessasempre.blogspot.com/2014/08/la-notte-della-taranta-e-i-tarantolati.html' title='La Notte della Taranta e i tarantolati..'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07296338763801538932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBZERg9y97MBjpQdC5NwQEW3aEs6y6ga-2ULnlQdeL1STVTZl6em76hI2ChHP3LeLbHhzAVnGM75AS414CG2Y17Ckam9SE7pw4IsturM3pxKgJjVnSTaC2BwXlxDsrOpGkI4w5008o3RDZ/s72-c/IMG-20140824-WA0005.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>