Days go through thick and thin, gray and maybe not only because of the lousy weather of this period ... and then the days turn into years, even many.
Someone asks if this is the life that you wanted to do or: a different choice in the past would have taken us to conduct a better life? Like a sort of "Sliding Doors ," we would have been more fortunate?
The others all seem happier than us? But what is happiness? Have a nice house? A comprehensive companion? A fun job? Having so many friends? Go out and be a socialite? Dining out? Going on vacation? In short, the list could be extended indefinitely ... But, in fact, I wonder how all this is important.
I appeal especially to women (most vulnerable) who are going through periods of crisis or depression associated with all that we can well imagine, especially after childbirth.
This is destiny or a little 'luck we can try? We are forced to play so why not experience the game as an opportunity to rediscover the enthusiasm of every move? Why not?
Caparezza has suggested an answer in an old song and this great verse you propose again the " meetings, confrontations, the exchange of views, people who are without names and surnames, venghino gentlemen, here's the good wine, the pages of the book and the melodies sound, we live on memories, gentlemen, and games, sincere hugs, kisses and fireworks, of all moments, sad and funny, and not sadly funny moments. ... I would like to redo ... "
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