mercredi 24 août 2011


Sometimes you just need to leave everything ! You just want to escape, to hide, to go far away ...
You just feel disgusted ... You want to give up but a whispering voice coming from the bottom of your heart dissuades you... 

Some days you  need to enjoy a small break but your phone does not stop ringing...  The idea of hanging up is very tempting  but ... Some people are expecting more and more.  Others are just insulting you without trying to know you and  to discover the Human Being in you ... Some persons are disseminating rumors just to put you down ... You've never met them, they don't even know you ... They just want to destroy you ...

The idea of giving up is very tempting... the idea of hiding is tantalizing ... But ... you are doomed to fight ...


2 commentaires:

  1. "Get up, stand up stand up for your rights!
    Get up, stand up don't give up the fight! "

  2. It's a balance. I don't know you, other than trough what you've written on this blog, and from Oslo - but I still know that you'll never give up.

    But it's a balance. You're allowed a break. You're allowed turning your phone off. You're allowed being human. None of us can fight the good fight all day every day. We need to recharge our batteries.

    It's hard to change the world, without getting some enemies. Yes, there's people who's never even met you but who nevertheless oppose you.

    If it's any comfort, there's also people who's never even met you (unless you count being in the same room as "met") but who nevertheless thinks you rock, and who thinks this planet is a better place, with you on it. Me, for example !

    Turn off your phone, make a nice cup of tea, curl up in your favourite chair and read a good but uncomplicated book. Read Nation by Pratchett, for example. The world can take care of itself, for a little while. (don't have that book and want it ? let me know where to send a copy, and you'll have one soon)


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