We are grandparents ... but were we ever parents ...?
Even yesterday they were our children and today, they are also parents, but so much have changed family structures that today we are not, although respected, as they were for us who were our grandparents, and "I do not understand ..."
We are "the old silent ones" that we enjoy our grandchildren, (what our children allow us), but in return, we can not comment on their behavior because "we are old" and, the worse thing is that we risk that they prevent us from seeing them , Play with them, tell them our stories and stories, etc ... and "I do not understand ...".
We only have their first seven years because, for them, then "we are old", but how many times this enjoyment is the payment for our silence, and "I do not understand ..."
They say that society has changed, that grandparents "misbehave" grandchildren, etc., and I disagree, I think, rather, that when we are grandparents, we are at an age when we understand that it is not necessary So rigidity and discipline because, in short, "they are only children". But of many more things we could speak the grandparents, for example: what fault we have the grandparents of the quick and unexpected separations marriages of our children ?. Sometimes a simple argument is enough to condemn our children that "Dad no longer lives with us" ... We also had discussions, but we maintained the family unit, precisely because we had children, because we had created a family and that Was the most important thing in our lives. And here begins our first punishment as grandparents because, without being blamed for their childish separations, they punish us with the impediment of seeing them as we did before, especially those who are "paternal grandparents" and, "I do not understand ...".
There are so many things that grandparents are condemned to "silence" if we do not want to risk losing contact with our grandchildren, who today I just want to focus on one.
I have grandchildren who study in different public schools, no matter in which, because this serious problem happens in all and becomes more serious when I observe that the mother, APAS, directors of the school and other responsible should consider it normal, How is it possible, modern mothers of our grandchildren, that when the child returns from school, you have forgotten the clothes he wore? . Say to the sky to see at the entrance of the school how daily trunks, sweaters, jackets, pants and even shoes of our grandchildren are filled ... That they forget to pick them can be even normal, but you! What are you thinking that you ask nothing? Ah! You buy another clothes and so, day by day are increasing the garments stored in the trunks of oblivion ... and the APA nor the directors either ?, Or, is that this society has become so demagogic, talking about the rights of Children who have forgotten that, perhaps, the first right that our grandchildren have, is to feel protected by their parents, who in this case, never worry about where they left their clothes ?. No, here nobody asks and while, every day increases the mountain of clothes in the schools, and "I do not understand it ..."
Of course, grandparents could talk about more things ... ethics classes or religion classes? But what right do the new parents have to deprive our grandchildren of knowing who God was ...,
The Virgin Mary or Jesus Christ? That is, that for thousands of years we have been raised and educated with these teachings and those human and ethical values and the new parents prevent our grandchildren from knowing religion, entering a church, knowing what the Body of Christ is using as an excuse The wickedness of some priests. Why then, do we mount the nativity scene in the hall if, throughout the year, they did not listen to the words of the child Jesus, the Virgin Mary or Saint Joseph? Why do we talk about the Magi? Holiday because it's Easter? ...
Let's do one thing, in the belén we place figures of Casillas, Inhiesta, Ronaldo, Rafa Nadal or better still, of our forgotten Olympic canoe champions, and instead of the Virgin Mary, we put Teresa Portela ... and "I do not understand" .
I acknowledge and am convinced that my generation, that of the Beatles, meant the beginning of family destruction for having tolerated you, who are now parents, so much demagogic freedom, too many caprices without effort, and now, being grandparents, we You pay with the threat of depriving us (if we do not keep quiet) of our grandchildren and so, little by little, the family is destroyed. Unfortunately, we are also guilty for our own silence, and ... "I do not understand."
Somos abuelos…¿pero alguna vez fuimos padres…?
Aún ayer eran nuestros hijos y hoy, ellos también son padres, pero tanto han cambiado las estructuras familiares que hoy no somos, aunque respetados, como lo eran para nosotros los que fueron nuestros abuelos, y “no lo entiendo…”
Somos “los viejos silenciosos” que disfrutamos de nuestros nietos,(lo que nuestros hijos nos permiten), pero a cambio, no podemos opinar sobre su comportamiento porque “somos viejos” y , lo peor, es que nos arriesgamos a que nos impidan verlos, jugar con ellos, contarles nuestro cuentos e historias, etc…y “no lo entiendo…”.
Solamente contamos con sus primeros siete años porque, para ellos, después “somos viejos”, pero ¿cuántas veces este disfrute es el pago por nuestro silencio , y “no lo entiendo…”
Dicen que la sociedad ha cambiado, que los abuelos “mal educamos” a los nietos, etc…, y no estoy de acuerdo ;creo, más bien, que cuando nos hacen abuelos, estamos en una edad en la que entendemos que no es necesaria tanta rigidez y disciplina porque, en definitiva, “sólo son niños”. Pero de muchas cosas más podríamos hablar los abuelos, por ejemplo:¿qué culpa tenemos los abuelos de las rápidas e inesperadas separaciones matrimoniales de nuestros hijos?. A veces, una simple discusión es suficiente para condenar a nuestros hijos a que “papá ya no vive con nosotros”…Discusiones también las hemos tenido nosotros, pero hemos mantenido la unidad familiar, precisamente porque teníamos hijos, porque habíamos creado una familia y eso era lo más importante en nuestras vidas. Y aquí comienza nuestro primer castigo como abuelos porque, sin tener la culpa de sus infantiles separaciones, nos castigan con el impedimento de verlos como antes lo hacíamos, sobre todo los que somos “abuelos paternos” y, ”no lo entiendo…”.
Son tantas cosas por las que los abuelos estamos condenados “al silencio” si no queremos arriesgar el perder el contacto con nuestros nietos, que hoy sólo quiero centrarme en una.
Tengo nietos que estudian en diferentes colegios públicos, no importa en cuáles, porque este grave problema sucede en todos y se convierte en más grave cuando observo que las madre, APAS, directores del colegio y demás responsables lo deben considerar normal, y es que, ¿cómo es posible, modernas madres de nuestros nietos, que cuando el niño regresa del colegio, ya habéis olvidado la ropa que llevó? .Clama al cielo ver en la entrada del centro escolar cómo diariamente se van llenando baúles de chándales, zamarras, chaquetas, pantalones e incluso calzado de nuestros nietos…Que ellos se olviden de recogerlos puede ser incluso normal, ¡pero vosotras! ¿en qué estáis pensando que nada le preguntáis?. ¡Ah! le compráis otra ropa y así, día a día van aumentando las prendas almacenadas en los baúles del olvido…¿y el APA ni los directores tampoco?, O, ¿es que esta sociedad se ha hecho tan demagógica, hablando de los derechos de los niños que se ha olvidad de que , tal vez, el primer derecho que tienen nuestros nietos, es sentirse protegidos por sus padres, que en este caso, jamás se preocupan de dónde han dejado la ropa?. No, aquí nadie pregunta y mientras, cada día aumenta la montaña de ropa en los centros escolares, y “no lo entiendo…”
Claro que, los abuelos podríamos hablar de más cosas… ¿clases de ética o clases de religión?,¿ pero qué derecho tenéis los nuevos padres de privar a nuestros nietos de saber quien fue Dios...,
la Virgen María o Jesucristo? O sea, que desde hace miles de años nos hemos criado y educado con esas enseñanzas y esos valores humanos y éticos y lo nuevos padres impiden a nuestro nietos saber religión, entrar en una iglesia, saber lo que es el Cuerpo de Cristo usando como excusa la maldad de algunos curas. ¿Para qué entonces, les montamos el belén en el salón si durante todo el año no escucharon la palabra del niño Jesús, la Virgen María o San José?, ¿para qué le hablamos de los Reyes Magos?, ¿cómo le explicamos que están de vacaciones porque es la Semana Santa?...
Hagamos una cosa, en el belén colocamos figuras de Casillas, Inhiesta, Ronaldo, Rafa Nadal o mejor aún, de nuestros olvidados campeones olímpicos de piragüismo, y en vez de la Virgen María, ponemos a Teresa Portela….y “no lo entiendo”.
Reconozco y estoy convencido, que mi generación , la de los Beatles, significó el principio de la destrucción familiar por haber tolerado a vosotros , que ahora sois padres, tanta libertad demagógica, demasiados caprichos sin esfuerzo, y ahora, siendo nosotros abuelos, nos lo pagáis con la amenaza de privarnos( si no callamos) de nuestros nietos y así, poco a poco, se va destruyendo la familia .Desgraciadamente, nosotros también somos culpables por nuestro propio silencio, y …”no lo entiendo”.
martes, 15 de noviembre de 2016
DEDICATED TO SOR LUCÍA CARAM ....
DEDICATED TO SOR LUCÍA CARAM ......................
Dear Sister Lucy;
I do not know if I should address you as SISTER, MOTHER, NUN, REVEREND ... or FRIEND, but in any case, I do it with the utmost respect and consideration
I have seen her (like most of the Spaniards) "sometimes on television and by the same means ... I keep hearing her and her words bring me distant memories that make me doubt if you will not be the" REINCARNATION "of another Nun, Member of the Company of Maria and that I and other children and youngsters we met at the age of 13-18 years in our small but BELLO Cangas de Morrazo village in Pontevedra (logically ... SPAIN ... !!! ) The energy of his voice, the clarity of his concepts, the human and evangelical truth of his words and the just social condemnation of his criteria on those who enslave, strangle the SOCIAL DREAMS of those who, with effort, came to Retirement, but Also to those who are in the age of giving their labored effort in the work or academic teachings and leave our Country but above all, filling the younger ones with a dark future, but even being aware that their privatizing laws can be considered "criminal" Say, for example, GLOBAL HEALTHCUT CLIPS, say, for example, SUICIDES in the face of the desperation to see a relative on the fucking street, with no future.
Next to this good Monk, Mother Corval, we learned to DREAM in a new Society, reading "The Parable of Water" etc etc .. This good Monk resided in the bourgeois college of the People belonging to the Company of Mary and exercised Teacher, but in her free time, extra-school, began to surround themselves with young people who came to her to study and to obtain the Certificate of Primary Studies and little by little, we were forming a group of young people framed in the JOC in the JE C Ect, hungry to hear your social words. That beautiful Monk suffered the punishment of her own Order, which threatened to transfer her to a center forgotten by God, because it was not well seen that a Monk, giving private lessons and free to the children of the sailors, The masons, carpenters etc of the People. But perhaps God wanted the Corval Mother's OVARIOS to be equivalent to the whole Company of Mary ... do you know why ... Sister Lucia ...? In front of the huge and majestic school of the Company of Maria de Cangas de Morrazo-Pontevedra (and of course ... SPAIN ... !!!) there was a small stone house known as "THE HOUSE OF LOS POOR "where they resided fixed or temporary, the poorest of the poor and clear with them also slept the most drunk people drunk people, For without caring at all or her own family (as well bourgeois as she was) Mother Corval, before being transferred by her Order and abandon those youngsters who had breastfed in the definition of what should be an EQUAL, SOCIALIST SOCIETY AND AT THE END COMMUNIST, left the Order, abandoned the luxury of that great College and took refuge to live and sleep in that nauseating "· HOUSE OF THE POOR. As she was a teacher, she did not take long to practice as such in different Public School Groups, until years later, she passed away but it was always in our minds the memory of a GOOD NUN ..... THE MOTHER CORVAL
You, Sister Lucia, when you want to translate a definition of yours, use the phrase "I do not say it ... it's what Pope Francis said ..." "Mother Corval ... she did not say it, Surely it was the voice itself OF DIVINE JUSTICE.
For all this and many other things, I am convinced that there may be REENCARNATION because .... what you say, I already heard it many years ago to a GOOD AND BEAUTIFUL MONK ..... called THE MOTHER CORVAL .
DEDICADO A SOR LUCÍA CARAM ......................
Estimada Sor Lucía;
No sé si debo dirigirme a Ud. como HERMANA, MADRE, MONJA, REVERENDA ... o AMIGA, pero en cualquier caso, lo hago con el mayor respeto y consideración
La he visto ( como la mayoría de los españoles) " algunas veces por televisión y por ese mismo medio ... la sigo escuchando y sus palabras me traen lejanos recuerdos que me hacen dudar si no será Ud " LA REENCARNACIÓN" de otra Monja, miembro de la Compañía de María y que yo y otros críos y crías conocimos a la edad de 13-18 años en nuestro pequeño pero BELLO Pueblo de Cangas de Morrazo en Pontevedra (¡¡¡ lógicamente... ESPAÑA...!!!). La energía de su voz. la claridad de sus conceptos, la verdad humana y Evangélica de sus palabras y la justa condena social de sus criterios sobre los que esclavizan, estrangulan los SUEÑOS SOCIALES de los que con esfuerzo llegaron a la Jubilación, pero también a los que están en la edad de entregar su esfuerzo labrado en las enseñanzas laborables o académicas y abandonan nuestro País pero sobretodo, llenando de oscuro futuro a los más jóvenes, pero incluso siendo conscientes que sus leyes privatizadoras puedan ser consideradas leyes "criminales" dígase por ejemplo RECORTES GLOBALES DE LA SANIDAD, dígase por ejemplo SUICIDIOS ante la desesperación de verse una familiar en la puta calle, sin futuro.
Al lado de esta buena Monja, la Madre Corval, aprendimos a SOÑAR en una nueva Sociedad, leyendo " La Parábola del Agua" etc etc.. Esta buena Monja, residía en el burgués colegio del Pueblo perteneciente a la Compañía de María y ejercía de Profesora, pero en sus ratos libres, extra-escolares, comenzó a rodearse de jóvenes que acudían a ella para estudiar y poder obtener el Certificado de Estudios Primarios y poco a poco, fuimos formando un grupo de jóvenes encuadrados en la J.O.C en la J.E C ect, hambrientos de escuchar sus palabras sociales. Aquella bella Monja sufrió el castigo de su propia Orden, la cual la amenazó con trasladarla a un centro olvidado de la mano de Dios, porque no era bien visto el que una Monja, diera clases privadas y gratis a los hijos de los marineros, de los albañiles, de los carpinteros etc del Pueblo. Pero tal vez quiso Dios que los OVARIOS de la Madre Corval equivaliesen a toda la Compañía de María... ¿ sabe porque... Sor Lucia ...? En frente al enorme y majestuoso colegio de la Compañía de Maria de Cangas de Morrazo-Pontevedra ( ¡¡¡¡ y claro está... ESPAÑA...!!!) había una pequeña casita de piedra conocida como " LA CASA DE LOS POBRES" donde residían fijos o temporalmente, los más pobres de los pobres y claro con ellos también dormían los más borrachos de los borrachos del Pueblo; pues sin importarle absolutamente ni su propia familia ( que bien burguesa que era) la Madre Corval, antes de ser trasladada por su Orden y abandonar a aquellos jóvenes que había amamantado en la definición de lo que debería ser una SOCIEDAD EQUITATIVA, SOCIALISTA Y AL FINAL COMUNISTA, abandonó la Orden, abandonó el lujo de aquel gran Colegio y se refugió a vivir y dormir en aquella nauseabunda "· CASA DE LOS POBRES". Como era Profesora no tardó en ejercer como tal en diferentes Grupos Escolares Públicos, hasta que años más tarde, falleció pero siempre estuvo en nuestras mentes el recuerdo de una BUENA MONJA..... LA MADRE CORVAL
Ud, Sor Lucía, cuando quiere plasmar una definición suya, recurre a la frase de " no lo digo yo... es que lo dijo el Papa Francisco...""La Madre Corval... tampoco lo decía ella sino que estoy seguro que era la propia voz DE LA JUSTICIA DIVINA.
Por todo ello y por muchas cosas más, me estoy convenciendo que puede ser que exista la REENCARNACIÓN porque.... lo que Ud, dice ya lo escuché hace muchos años a una BUENA Y BELLA MONJA..... llamada LA MADRE CORVAL.
Dear Sister Lucy;
I do not know if I should address you as SISTER, MOTHER, NUN, REVEREND ... or FRIEND, but in any case, I do it with the utmost respect and consideration
I have seen her (like most of the Spaniards) "sometimes on television and by the same means ... I keep hearing her and her words bring me distant memories that make me doubt if you will not be the" REINCARNATION "of another Nun, Member of the Company of Maria and that I and other children and youngsters we met at the age of 13-18 years in our small but BELLO Cangas de Morrazo village in Pontevedra (logically ... SPAIN ... !!! ) The energy of his voice, the clarity of his concepts, the human and evangelical truth of his words and the just social condemnation of his criteria on those who enslave, strangle the SOCIAL DREAMS of those who, with effort, came to Retirement, but Also to those who are in the age of giving their labored effort in the work or academic teachings and leave our Country but above all, filling the younger ones with a dark future, but even being aware that their privatizing laws can be considered "criminal" Say, for example, GLOBAL HEALTHCUT CLIPS, say, for example, SUICIDES in the face of the desperation to see a relative on the fucking street, with no future.
Next to this good Monk, Mother Corval, we learned to DREAM in a new Society, reading "The Parable of Water" etc etc .. This good Monk resided in the bourgeois college of the People belonging to the Company of Mary and exercised Teacher, but in her free time, extra-school, began to surround themselves with young people who came to her to study and to obtain the Certificate of Primary Studies and little by little, we were forming a group of young people framed in the JOC in the JE C Ect, hungry to hear your social words. That beautiful Monk suffered the punishment of her own Order, which threatened to transfer her to a center forgotten by God, because it was not well seen that a Monk, giving private lessons and free to the children of the sailors, The masons, carpenters etc of the People. But perhaps God wanted the Corval Mother's OVARIOS to be equivalent to the whole Company of Mary ... do you know why ... Sister Lucia ...? In front of the huge and majestic school of the Company of Maria de Cangas de Morrazo-Pontevedra (and of course ... SPAIN ... !!!) there was a small stone house known as "THE HOUSE OF LOS POOR "where they resided fixed or temporary, the poorest of the poor and clear with them also slept the most drunk people drunk people, For without caring at all or her own family (as well bourgeois as she was) Mother Corval, before being transferred by her Order and abandon those youngsters who had breastfed in the definition of what should be an EQUAL, SOCIALIST SOCIETY AND AT THE END COMMUNIST, left the Order, abandoned the luxury of that great College and took refuge to live and sleep in that nauseating "· HOUSE OF THE POOR. As she was a teacher, she did not take long to practice as such in different Public School Groups, until years later, she passed away but it was always in our minds the memory of a GOOD NUN ..... THE MOTHER CORVAL
You, Sister Lucia, when you want to translate a definition of yours, use the phrase "I do not say it ... it's what Pope Francis said ..." "Mother Corval ... she did not say it, Surely it was the voice itself OF DIVINE JUSTICE.
For all this and many other things, I am convinced that there may be REENCARNATION because .... what you say, I already heard it many years ago to a GOOD AND BEAUTIFUL MONK ..... called THE MOTHER CORVAL .
DEDICADO A SOR LUCÍA CARAM ......................
Estimada Sor Lucía;
No sé si debo dirigirme a Ud. como HERMANA, MADRE, MONJA, REVERENDA ... o AMIGA, pero en cualquier caso, lo hago con el mayor respeto y consideración
La he visto ( como la mayoría de los españoles) " algunas veces por televisión y por ese mismo medio ... la sigo escuchando y sus palabras me traen lejanos recuerdos que me hacen dudar si no será Ud " LA REENCARNACIÓN" de otra Monja, miembro de la Compañía de María y que yo y otros críos y crías conocimos a la edad de 13-18 años en nuestro pequeño pero BELLO Pueblo de Cangas de Morrazo en Pontevedra (¡¡¡ lógicamente... ESPAÑA...!!!). La energía de su voz. la claridad de sus conceptos, la verdad humana y Evangélica de sus palabras y la justa condena social de sus criterios sobre los que esclavizan, estrangulan los SUEÑOS SOCIALES de los que con esfuerzo llegaron a la Jubilación, pero también a los que están en la edad de entregar su esfuerzo labrado en las enseñanzas laborables o académicas y abandonan nuestro País pero sobretodo, llenando de oscuro futuro a los más jóvenes, pero incluso siendo conscientes que sus leyes privatizadoras puedan ser consideradas leyes "criminales" dígase por ejemplo RECORTES GLOBALES DE LA SANIDAD, dígase por ejemplo SUICIDIOS ante la desesperación de verse una familiar en la puta calle, sin futuro.
Al lado de esta buena Monja, la Madre Corval, aprendimos a SOÑAR en una nueva Sociedad, leyendo " La Parábola del Agua" etc etc.. Esta buena Monja, residía en el burgués colegio del Pueblo perteneciente a la Compañía de María y ejercía de Profesora, pero en sus ratos libres, extra-escolares, comenzó a rodearse de jóvenes que acudían a ella para estudiar y poder obtener el Certificado de Estudios Primarios y poco a poco, fuimos formando un grupo de jóvenes encuadrados en la J.O.C en la J.E C ect, hambrientos de escuchar sus palabras sociales. Aquella bella Monja sufrió el castigo de su propia Orden, la cual la amenazó con trasladarla a un centro olvidado de la mano de Dios, porque no era bien visto el que una Monja, diera clases privadas y gratis a los hijos de los marineros, de los albañiles, de los carpinteros etc del Pueblo. Pero tal vez quiso Dios que los OVARIOS de la Madre Corval equivaliesen a toda la Compañía de María... ¿ sabe porque... Sor Lucia ...? En frente al enorme y majestuoso colegio de la Compañía de Maria de Cangas de Morrazo-Pontevedra ( ¡¡¡¡ y claro está... ESPAÑA...!!!) había una pequeña casita de piedra conocida como " LA CASA DE LOS POBRES" donde residían fijos o temporalmente, los más pobres de los pobres y claro con ellos también dormían los más borrachos de los borrachos del Pueblo; pues sin importarle absolutamente ni su propia familia ( que bien burguesa que era) la Madre Corval, antes de ser trasladada por su Orden y abandonar a aquellos jóvenes que había amamantado en la definición de lo que debería ser una SOCIEDAD EQUITATIVA, SOCIALISTA Y AL FINAL COMUNISTA, abandonó la Orden, abandonó el lujo de aquel gran Colegio y se refugió a vivir y dormir en aquella nauseabunda "· CASA DE LOS POBRES". Como era Profesora no tardó en ejercer como tal en diferentes Grupos Escolares Públicos, hasta que años más tarde, falleció pero siempre estuvo en nuestras mentes el recuerdo de una BUENA MONJA..... LA MADRE CORVAL
Ud, Sor Lucía, cuando quiere plasmar una definición suya, recurre a la frase de " no lo digo yo... es que lo dijo el Papa Francisco...""La Madre Corval... tampoco lo decía ella sino que estoy seguro que era la propia voz DE LA JUSTICIA DIVINA.
Por todo ello y por muchas cosas más, me estoy convenciendo que puede ser que exista la REENCARNACIÓN porque.... lo que Ud, dice ya lo escuché hace muchos años a una BUENA Y BELLA MONJA..... llamada LA MADRE CORVAL.
lunes, 14 de noviembre de 2016
"" Is it good to be ... UNIQUE SON ....?
" "" Is it good to be ... UNIQUE SON ....? Eur-lex.europa.eu eur-lex.europa.eu
Undoubtedly, respecting their decision, I want to leave out of this reflection the parents who have only had ONE SON for medical reasons or even justified economic reasons. Therefore, I am referring to those who for convenience or another reason, have decided to have ONE SON.
HAVING A SINGLE SON IS MORE TRAGIC THAN NONE. To have a single child, is to condemn him from birth to be different from others, but different in the NEGATIVE sense.
SINGLE CHILDREN, especially boys, are not socially equal to others, because it deprives us in our childhood of the affection that most helps us to develop later integration: play, their contact with others, the principle of self-defense , To share in a Children's Society the contact, to be tolerant or demanding and, above all, to understand that WE ARE NOT THE ONLY ONE, but that we live surrounded by others who also have like us their rights and their obligations.
Being a SINGLE SON makes us more insecure about ourselves because we have, more than the others, the constant protection of dad and mom and that makes us mature in cowardice. I am even convinced that apart from those who are born "on penalties", children should have little difference in age between them, but even, having an older brother, prevents us from suffering the aforementioned solitudes.
And is that children should never be "the doll of our parents" with the difference that a doll is bought in the trade and we do "without our permission." Parents should consider us, human beings with their own life and desires. This does not mean that we have the right to freedom from our decisions and actions, on the contrary, as human beings, we must educate ourselves in our rights and also in our obligations to the family.
But being the SINGLE CHILDREN (especially on the part of the mothers), breaks the principle of this equality of rights and obligations, passing rights to 85% and obligations to 15% or so. But having brothers, that balance is maintained more because there are already two at least and if one wants one thing, the other has the same right of it.
I believe that the main reason for not evaluating the negative thing that has SINGLE SON, is precisely not taking into account the rights of a child and forget that once born, must prepare in its infancy to integrate into this Society that is waiting for it and Who will treat him in a very different way than his parents have educated, taught and tolerated him as a UNIQUE SON and that new world to which he will be integrated, will provoke unbalance, selfishness, fears and social cowardice.
And let's not say the harm and intimate personal problems that being a SINGLE SON will bring you into your sexual development. Only those of us SINGLE CHILDREN know what this means.
For all this, assuming that the SINGLE CHILDREN, by our cowardice, that we are the first
In refusing to accept to speak about it, deserves a reflection on the part of the parents that being in the age of procreation, by personal egoism, they believe that to have a SINGLE SON is more positive for its social and educative development ... PLEASE NOTE! PLEASE
Undoubtedly, respecting their decision, I want to leave out of this reflection the parents who have only had ONE SON for medical reasons or even justified economic reasons. Therefore, I am referring to those who for convenience or another reason, have decided to have ONE SON.
HAVING A SINGLE SON IS MORE TRAGIC THAN NONE. To have a single child, is to condemn him from birth to be different from others, but different in the NEGATIVE sense.
SINGLE CHILDREN, especially boys, are not socially equal to others, because it deprives us in our childhood of the affection that most helps us to develop later integration: play, their contact with others, the principle of self-defense , To share in a Children's Society the contact, to be tolerant or demanding and, above all, to understand that WE ARE NOT THE ONLY ONE, but that we live surrounded by others who also have like us their rights and their obligations.
Being a SINGLE SON makes us more insecure about ourselves because we have, more than the others, the constant protection of dad and mom and that makes us mature in cowardice. I am even convinced that apart from those who are born "on penalties", children should have little difference in age between them, but even, having an older brother, prevents us from suffering the aforementioned solitudes.
And is that children should never be "the doll of our parents" with the difference that a doll is bought in the trade and we do "without our permission." Parents should consider us, human beings with their own life and desires. This does not mean that we have the right to freedom from our decisions and actions, on the contrary, as human beings, we must educate ourselves in our rights and also in our obligations to the family.
But being the SINGLE CHILDREN (especially on the part of the mothers), breaks the principle of this equality of rights and obligations, passing rights to 85% and obligations to 15% or so. But having brothers, that balance is maintained more because there are already two at least and if one wants one thing, the other has the same right of it.
I believe that the main reason for not evaluating the negative thing that has SINGLE SON, is precisely not taking into account the rights of a child and forget that once born, must prepare in its infancy to integrate into this Society that is waiting for it and Who will treat him in a very different way than his parents have educated, taught and tolerated him as a UNIQUE SON and that new world to which he will be integrated, will provoke unbalance, selfishness, fears and social cowardice.
And let's not say the harm and intimate personal problems that being a SINGLE SON will bring you into your sexual development. Only those of us SINGLE CHILDREN know what this means.
For all this, assuming that the SINGLE CHILDREN, by our cowardice, that we are the first
In refusing to accept to speak about it, deserves a reflection on the part of the parents that being in the age of procreation, by personal egoism, they believe that to have a SINGLE SON is more positive for its social and educative development ... PLEASE NOTE! PLEASE
MARIAN RAJOY .. TODAY YOU PASSED THE STRIP OF HUMAN DIGNITY !!
MARIAN RAJOY .. TODAY YOU PASSED THE STRIP OF HUMAN DIGNITY !!
On 09-09-12, I wrote that Reflection with the right to Freedom of Expression that gave me the HAVE GIVEN MY VOTE IN THE LAST GENERAL ELECTIONS and as PAISANO TUYO, that is, GALLEGO. I could never imagine that I could have such serious reasons to go back to you and this time I do it because I HAVE CONFIDENCE IN YOU and I GAVE YOU MY VOTE and I also do it as GALLEGO, NO, as your civilian, because today I feel SHAME that you You are and also as SPANISH.
Two elderly people have committed suicide today (how many ... after receiving their letter from DESAHUCIO ... Nothing happens ... There are still 6,000,000 unemployed .... TRUE ...?
I am not a militant of P.P. And before and after your electoral victory, I defended you where it was necessary
1º.- For your courage when you present a candidate for the Presidency of the Government of Spain, that is, to lead our Country, knowing for your part, the serious situation that you were going to find.
2º.- I defended you later, when you started with YOUR SCRAPS, believing (I) that they had been necessary and motivated by the hidden reality SERIOUS how you found the Country.
Little by little you continued to squeeze the people with your indifference, feeding and filling the economic waste of bankers and banks, but doing nothing for those who suffered their cuts, they found themselves without work and therefore, unable to pay their MORTGAGES .... Of course ... your personal financial situation was very far from the misery to which you forced your People ... !!! And at least the respect you owe to those who have voted for you, whose vows you give your children to eat ...
"NEVER FORGET IT ... stranger (at least from my land GALLEGA)
The strikes and demonstrations that existed since your mandate, in all social sectors, under the mandate of no President existed NEITHER we had to imagine them ... .. (and they are not "vulgar agitators" ... stranger !!!) , But for this humble citizen, today ... HAS crossed the line that separates the human being from HAVING DIGNITY ... NOT TO HAVE IT AND AS A GALICIAN, YOU DESERVE ME THE GREATEST DISPRECESSION.
The PSOE, during its last eight years of government, worse could not do it and maybe it was for what one of our sayings says ... "THERE IS NO WORSE THAN ... THAT THAT IS BORN IN POOR COT ...", but even, on the DIGNITY and other things of ZAPATERO, do not hang the spot of RESPONSIBILITY of SUICIDIOS motivated by DESAHUCIOS .... But from you "CAN YOU THINK EQUAL ...? HAVE YOU DONE ENOUGH, HOW DID YOU KEEP SAVING THE ECONOMY OF THE BANKS, TO AVOID THOSE SUICIDES?
It will be your conscience who will answer you every night the rest of your life ... !!!
They will be your children when they are older and know the reality of what you have done to AVOID DICHOS SUICIDIOS those who will ask you ... !!! Will YOUR HOLY AND RESPECTED MOTHER, TODAY, HAVE ANY REPENTANCE FOR HAVING KILLED you ... when you know that two elders have SUICIDED? AND IF SHE, AS A MOTHER OF THE PRESIDENT OF THE GOVERNMENT (because I believe you have it and if you do not have it, YOU SHOULD DOWN IN PEACE, but transfer the same for your FATHER AND WITH THE GREATEST RESPECT TO HIM, ... MINE SON HAVE YOU DONE THE SUFFICIENT ...? What would you say…!!!?
There you are with your conscience Mariano Rajoy, because personally, you do not deserve to be recognized as PRESIDENT OF THE GOVERNMENT OF SPAIN, even if you are and I, today, I feel SHAME OF MYSELF, FOR HAVING VOTED.
But this shame is avoided over time, NOT RETURNING TO VOTE TO P.P. The rest of my life, although with it, NEVER forgive me enough for having done so, you have left a worse footprint and "that" will NEVER be erased in the history of our beloved GALLEGO.
¡¡¡I feel real SHAME that you consider yourself GALLEGO and if I, I MUST consider myself GALLEGO because I was born in the same land that you were born, from today, I AM GROWING TO BE A GALICIAN ... !!!!
OR I AM GALLEGO ... OR YOU ARE YOU ... .equals of GALLEGOS..NO !!!
¡¡¡ MARIANO RAJOY.. HOY PASASTE LA RAYA DE LA DIGNIDAD HUMANA!!
On 09-09-12, I wrote that Reflection with the right to Freedom of Expression that gave me the HAVE GIVEN MY VOTE IN THE LAST GENERAL ELECTIONS and as PAISANO TUYO, that is, GALLEGO. I could never imagine that I could have such serious reasons to go back to you and this time I do it because I HAVE CONFIDENCE IN YOU and I GAVE YOU MY VOTE and I also do it as GALLEGO, NO, as your civilian, because today I feel SHAME that you You are and also as SPANISH.
Two elderly people have committed suicide today (how many ... after receiving their letter from DESAHUCIO ... Nothing happens ... There are still 6,000,000 unemployed .... TRUE ...?
I am not a militant of P.P. And before and after your electoral victory, I defended you where it was necessary
1º.- For your courage when you present a candidate for the Presidency of the Government of Spain, that is, to lead our Country, knowing for your part, the serious situation that you were going to find.
2º.- I defended you later, when you started with YOUR SCRAPS, believing (I) that they had been necessary and motivated by the hidden reality SERIOUS how you found the Country.
Little by little you continued to squeeze the people with your indifference, feeding and filling the economic waste of bankers and banks, but doing nothing for those who suffered their cuts, they found themselves without work and therefore, unable to pay their MORTGAGES .... Of course ... your personal financial situation was very far from the misery to which you forced your People ... !!! And at least the respect you owe to those who have voted for you, whose vows you give your children to eat ...
"NEVER FORGET IT ... stranger (at least from my land GALLEGA)
The strikes and demonstrations that existed since your mandate, in all social sectors, under the mandate of no President existed NEITHER we had to imagine them ... .. (and they are not "vulgar agitators" ... stranger !!!) , But for this humble citizen, today ... HAS crossed the line that separates the human being from HAVING DIGNITY ... NOT TO HAVE IT AND AS A GALICIAN, YOU DESERVE ME THE GREATEST DISPRECESSION.
The PSOE, during its last eight years of government, worse could not do it and maybe it was for what one of our sayings says ... "THERE IS NO WORSE THAN ... THAT THAT IS BORN IN POOR COT ...", but even, on the DIGNITY and other things of ZAPATERO, do not hang the spot of RESPONSIBILITY of SUICIDIOS motivated by DESAHUCIOS .... But from you "CAN YOU THINK EQUAL ...? HAVE YOU DONE ENOUGH, HOW DID YOU KEEP SAVING THE ECONOMY OF THE BANKS, TO AVOID THOSE SUICIDES?
It will be your conscience who will answer you every night the rest of your life ... !!!
They will be your children when they are older and know the reality of what you have done to AVOID DICHOS SUICIDIOS those who will ask you ... !!! Will YOUR HOLY AND RESPECTED MOTHER, TODAY, HAVE ANY REPENTANCE FOR HAVING KILLED you ... when you know that two elders have SUICIDED? AND IF SHE, AS A MOTHER OF THE PRESIDENT OF THE GOVERNMENT (because I believe you have it and if you do not have it, YOU SHOULD DOWN IN PEACE, but transfer the same for your FATHER AND WITH THE GREATEST RESPECT TO HIM, ... MINE SON HAVE YOU DONE THE SUFFICIENT ...? What would you say…!!!?
There you are with your conscience Mariano Rajoy, because personally, you do not deserve to be recognized as PRESIDENT OF THE GOVERNMENT OF SPAIN, even if you are and I, today, I feel SHAME OF MYSELF, FOR HAVING VOTED.
But this shame is avoided over time, NOT RETURNING TO VOTE TO P.P. The rest of my life, although with it, NEVER forgive me enough for having done so, you have left a worse footprint and "that" will NEVER be erased in the history of our beloved GALLEGO.
¡¡¡I feel real SHAME that you consider yourself GALLEGO and if I, I MUST consider myself GALLEGO because I was born in the same land that you were born, from today, I AM GROWING TO BE A GALICIAN ... !!!!
OR I AM GALLEGO ... OR YOU ARE YOU ... .equals of GALLEGOS..NO !!!
¡¡¡ MARIANO RAJOY.. HOY PASASTE LA RAYA DE LA DIGNIDAD HUMANA!!
El día 09-09-12, te escribí esa Reflexión con el derecho a la Libertad de Expresión que me daba el HABERTE DADO MI VOTO EN LAS ÚLTIMAS ELECCIONES GENERALES y como PAISANO TUYO, o sea, GALLEGO. NUNCA pude imaginar que podría llegar ha tener tan graves motivos para volver a dirigirme a ti y esta vez lo hago porque CONFIÉ EN TI y te DÍ MI VOTO y también lo hago como GALLEGO, NO, como paisano tuyo, porque hoy siento VERGÜENZA que tu lo seas y también como ESPAÑOL.
Dos ancianos se han suicidado hoy ( ¿ cuántos van..? tras recibir su carta de DESAHUCIO …¡¡¡ No pasa nada …. Aún quedan 6.000.000 de parados….¿ VERDAD…?
No soy militante del P.P. y antes y después de tu victoria electoral, te defendí en donde hizo falta
1º.- Por tu valor al presentarte a Candidato a la Presidencia del Gobierno de España, o sea, a dirigir nuestro País, a sabiendas por tu parte, de la grave situación que te ibas a encontrar.
2º.- Te defendí después, cuando comenzaste con TUS RECORTES, creyendo ( yo) que habían sido necesarios y motivados por la oculta realidad GRAVE de cómo te encontraste el País.
Poco a poco continuaste exprimiendo al Pueblo con tu indiferencia, alimentando y rellenando los derroches económicos de los Banqueros y los Bancos, pero no haciendo NADA por los que sufriendo tus recortes, se encontraron sin trabajo y por ello, sin poder pagar sus HIPOTECAS….¡¡¡ Claro… tu situación económica personal, estaba muy lejos de la miseria a la que tu forzaste a tu Pueblo…!!! Y como mínimo al respeto que le debes a los que te hemos votado, de cuyos votos, le das de comer a tus hijos…
“NUNCA TE LO OLVIDES… forastero ( al menos de mi tierra GALLEGA)
Las huelgas y las manifestaciones que existen desde tu mandato, en todos los sectores sociales, bajo el mandato de ningún Presidente existieron ni JAMÁS poníamos imaginarlas…..( ¡¡¡¡ y no son de “vulgares agitadores”… forastero!!!), pero para este humilde ciudadano, hoy … HAS cruzado la raya que separa al ser humano de TENER DIGNIDAD … a NO TENERLA y como GALLEGO, me mereces el MAYOR DESPRECIO.
El P.S.O.E., durante sus últimos 8 años de Gobierno, peor no lo pudo hacer y tal vez fuera por aquello que dice uno de nuestros refranes… “NO HAY PEOR RICO… QUE EL QUE NACE DE CUNA POBRE…”, pero incluso, sobre la DIGNIDAD y otras cosas de ZAPATERO, no cuelga la mancha de RESPONSABILIDAD de SUICIDIOS motivados por DESAHUCIOS…. Pero de ti “¿SE PODRÁ PENSAR IGUAL…?” ¿HAS HECHO LO SUFICIENTE, COMO HAS HECHO PARA SALVAR LA ECONOMÍA DE LOS BANCOS, PARA EVITAR ESOS SUICIDIOS?
¡¡¡ Será tu conciencia quien te responderá cada noche el resto de tu vida…, ¡!!!
¡¡¡ Serán tus hijos cuando sean mayores y conozca la realidad de lo que has hecho por EVITAR DICHOS SUICIDIOS los que te preguntarán-…!!! ¿Tendrá acaso TU SANTA Y RESPETADA MADRE, HOY, algún arrepentimiento POR HABERTE PARIDO… cuando sepa que dos ancianos se han SUICIDADO? ¿Y SI ELLA, COMO MADRE DEL PRESIDENTE DEL GOBIERNO ( porque creo que la tienes y si no la tienes, QUE DESCANSE EN PAZ, pero traslado lo mismo para tu PADRE Y CON EL MAYOR RESPETO HACÍA ÉL, No hacía ti) SI TE PREGUNTARA… HIJO MIO ¿HAS HECHO LO SUFICIENTE…? ¡¡¡ ¿Qué LE DIRÍAS…!!!?
¡¡¡ Allá tu con tu conciencia Mariano Rajoy, porque personalmente, no mereces que se te reconozca como PRESIDENTE DEL GOBIERNO DE ESPAÑA, aunque lo seas y yo, hoy, siento VERGÜENZA DE MI MISMO, POR HABERTE VOTADO.
Pero esta vergüenza se evita con el tiempo, NO VOLVIENDO A VOTAR AL P.P. el resto de mi vida, aunque con ello, NUNCA me perdone lo suficiente el haberlo hecho, pro has dejado un huella peor y “esa” no se borrará NUNCA en la historia de nuestro amado Pueblo GALLEGO.
¡¡¡¡¡ Siento verdadera VERGÜENZA que se te considere GALLEGO y si yo, DEBO considerarme GALLEGO por haber nacido en la misma tierra que naciste tu, desde hoy, ¡¡¡¡ ME AVERGÜENZO DE SER GALLEGO…!!!!
¡¡¡¡ O YO SOY GALLEGO … O LO ERES TÚ ….iguales de GALLEGOS..NO!!!
" "" SOCIETY DRESSED ... "... NUDIST SOCIETY ..." ""
" "" SOCIETY DRESSED ... "... NUDIST SOCIETY ..." ""
To talk / write about what one does not know, must be the greatest "daring" of the ignorant but I can not prevent "that audacity", at times dominates me and perhaps the fact of doing it without pretending to disturb anyone, I let my conscience out Of the "crime" and the same way that you, you read me and I do not know your face, I who write it, you do not know mine ... and the most that I can take from you is to consider me "a daring ignorant" .. .. but well, as before I have considered myself ... it does not affect me much and as for you, I hope you overcome it and continue giving me your confidence reading me, because only then, I will continue feeling my freedom to write and not "Write carefully your considerations" (totally justified by me). I say this, because of the delicacy of today's topic and above all because I have never known "that world or that way of living". I mean NUDISM or what can be, if there was a NUDIST SOCIETY. From the outside, I believe that in this type of Society there would not be situations, sometimes dramatic than if they occur in SOCIETIES DRESS or NORMAL. It gives me the impression that since our birth, our parents and by imperative of our SOCIETY mark us and prohibit what we must hide (in relation to our body) or we must discover, in the eyes of others and that concealment of the normal or Natural, will provoke feelings, desires, negative frustrations in our social development for the human being. The normal desire in puberty to see erotic photos until you get to see for the first time a naked body of woman-man, previous a long time of imagining it to the cusp of seeing in photos (it is easier than real) a sexual relation man-woman ... woman-woman ... man-man, for long moments and times of imagination. In a NUDE SOCIETY, I do not think it exists, what can even get to be, sickly, such a desire to see it because since you were little, you already have it ahead (I mean the nudism of each body). I've never been to one of those beaches, but I guess it's the only place where there is no machismo. How many serious social damages cause the acts of pederasts, rapists, murderers ... for being pleased to see such photos? I imagine that those who are since childhood in those beaches of NUDISTAS, do not have the desire, even led to the obsession to see those photos as we can have those of the SOCIETY DRESSED at different ages by teenage bodies, elderly or elderly and that I do not believe that it influences any diminution of the natural sexual instinct of each person. For example, normal teenage masturbations that use the imagination of what they did not see must be greater in the SOCKED SOCIETY than in NUDIST SOCIETY and if this were so (I do not know) the search or interest of having girlfriend-boyfriend as Element that dares of him, can clarify images that he had not seen, will be greater in number in the COMPANIES DRESSED. This makes me think that possibly the number of pregnancies-abortions in youth, should be given more in the SOCIETY DRESSED.
One of the issues that a man, throughout his life (not at all, is true) if he can hurt, provoking even serious personal problems of acceptance is whether his penis is small, normal or large. In a NUDE SOCIETY, I do not think this happens because everything is exposed to the public and everyone is what he is ... and period ... and so it should be.
Personally, I think that the greatest social benefit that a NUDE SOCIETY may have in relation to a DRESSED SOCIETY is that in the first, WOMEN acquires a greater respect as a human being, a greater equation of man, a greater appreciation as a person in function of Her social behavior and not how good she is, a greater appreciation of her skills and intelligence, because her body is already known as it is and possibly disappear 90% of women as an element of male desire. I even believe that the number of "gender violence" in a NUDIST SOCIETY is inferior to the SOCIETY DRESSED and I no longer want to enter out of respect for other cultures, especially ISLAMICS.
Nor do I claim that the SOCIETY DRESS now passes to a NUDIST SOCIETY, but is there any reason for this reflection ...? Thank you for allowing me this OSADIA ...
To talk / write about what one does not know, must be the greatest "daring" of the ignorant but I can not prevent "that audacity", at times dominates me and perhaps the fact of doing it without pretending to disturb anyone, I let my conscience out Of the "crime" and the same way that you, you read me and I do not know your face, I who write it, you do not know mine ... and the most that I can take from you is to consider me "a daring ignorant" .. .. but well, as before I have considered myself ... it does not affect me much and as for you, I hope you overcome it and continue giving me your confidence reading me, because only then, I will continue feeling my freedom to write and not "Write carefully your considerations" (totally justified by me). I say this, because of the delicacy of today's topic and above all because I have never known "that world or that way of living". I mean NUDISM or what can be, if there was a NUDIST SOCIETY. From the outside, I believe that in this type of Society there would not be situations, sometimes dramatic than if they occur in SOCIETIES DRESS or NORMAL. It gives me the impression that since our birth, our parents and by imperative of our SOCIETY mark us and prohibit what we must hide (in relation to our body) or we must discover, in the eyes of others and that concealment of the normal or Natural, will provoke feelings, desires, negative frustrations in our social development for the human being. The normal desire in puberty to see erotic photos until you get to see for the first time a naked body of woman-man, previous a long time of imagining it to the cusp of seeing in photos (it is easier than real) a sexual relation man-woman ... woman-woman ... man-man, for long moments and times of imagination. In a NUDE SOCIETY, I do not think it exists, what can even get to be, sickly, such a desire to see it because since you were little, you already have it ahead (I mean the nudism of each body). I've never been to one of those beaches, but I guess it's the only place where there is no machismo. How many serious social damages cause the acts of pederasts, rapists, murderers ... for being pleased to see such photos? I imagine that those who are since childhood in those beaches of NUDISTAS, do not have the desire, even led to the obsession to see those photos as we can have those of the SOCIETY DRESSED at different ages by teenage bodies, elderly or elderly and that I do not believe that it influences any diminution of the natural sexual instinct of each person. For example, normal teenage masturbations that use the imagination of what they did not see must be greater in the SOCKED SOCIETY than in NUDIST SOCIETY and if this were so (I do not know) the search or interest of having girlfriend-boyfriend as Element that dares of him, can clarify images that he had not seen, will be greater in number in the COMPANIES DRESSED. This makes me think that possibly the number of pregnancies-abortions in youth, should be given more in the SOCIETY DRESSED.
One of the issues that a man, throughout his life (not at all, is true) if he can hurt, provoking even serious personal problems of acceptance is whether his penis is small, normal or large. In a NUDE SOCIETY, I do not think this happens because everything is exposed to the public and everyone is what he is ... and period ... and so it should be.
Personally, I think that the greatest social benefit that a NUDE SOCIETY may have in relation to a DRESSED SOCIETY is that in the first, WOMEN acquires a greater respect as a human being, a greater equation of man, a greater appreciation as a person in function of Her social behavior and not how good she is, a greater appreciation of her skills and intelligence, because her body is already known as it is and possibly disappear 90% of women as an element of male desire. I even believe that the number of "gender violence" in a NUDIST SOCIETY is inferior to the SOCIETY DRESSED and I no longer want to enter out of respect for other cultures, especially ISLAMICS.
Nor do I claim that the SOCIETY DRESS now passes to a NUDIST SOCIETY, but is there any reason for this reflection ...? Thank you for allowing me this OSADIA ...
martes, 17 de mayo de 2016
¡¡¡FOR IF I CAN SAVE A LIFE ... !!!
¡¡¡FOR IF I CAN SAVE A LIFE ... !!!
I think you can consider "human" happy to see that you have read or visited, more than 200,000 people, but today is a special day for me, the most special, because I am convinced (if I am able to convey this reflection) that I can help save a life ... 'even ... ONE lIFE ... !!!. I have the supreme honor of being read, not only in Spain, but visit me in South America, United States, Canada, Europe, Russia, Africa and Asia to Japan Afghanistan Israel etc ... and that makes me happy, but at the turn requires me try this reflection comes to you like a dream .... and transmit it to others, because together we can save ....
ONLY ONE LIFE ...!!!. I especially will have to refer to men who have completed 50 years (women, it seems that the statistics are of legal age, but equally serious) and especially those who daily practice some kind of sport or exercise .. Sometimes we in the press aware of sudden death in a marathon of a participant or a young fulminated in a football game etc. All before that fateful moment, practicing sports and they had never noticed DEATH AND WALKED IN YOUR BODY, and no one had warned, because this silent evil, no warning and when it does, life gets in between one two minutes ,,, unless a routine medical exam, if you rely on the luck that will make her a doctor of the stature and professionalism of LAMAS DOCTOR
Barreiro, Jose Maria, Nephrologist Hospital Alvaro Cunqueiro de Vigo, detect that you are suffering AORTIC ANEURYSM and I tell my case;
For years, always "I complained to feel (even on sunny days) cold feet and legs
and for years doctors (being that, just good doctors) diagnosed me;
-NO DO ANY EXERCISE .....
-DO YOU SMOKE .....
'You KILOS MORE ....
You're STRESS ....
-you BLOOD CIRCULATION PROBLEMS .....
- ........ And so a long history of supporting documents, but did not go there ... until the LAMAS doctor, wanted to know "something more" of that, it seems that there is an evil that SYMPTOM oF PRODUCE IS ONLY ... "COLD FEET aND LEGS" "and when you hear it and you learn what it means to have AN EXPANSION aneurysmal AORTA CHEST oF FALLING 56mm, feel that somehow, (UNIDA ANOTHER ABDOMINAL ANEURYSM 34mm) you have given two death sentences.
There are good death sentences where the recipient is host to some mysterious PARDON (same can be so lucky, because there is no decision of our current politicians, HOPE THAT PARDON always be there, because if it were up to these "so-called political current ".... 'WELL THAT WAS FUCKING .... !!!.
I have always felt envy to see for my people and cities, men and women, practicing any sport, but I'm afraid 100 people who practice daily sport, not aggressive, 20% if a simple test is made aneurysm, the would suffer a greater or lesser degree of expansion.
To me, when I was given this news, I was the face of assholes, but my soul sank and already my life, in the best case will not be like before, all this my reflection (And I wish I could EXPRESSING BEST tO REACH YOUR HEARTS) wants to say one thing "" "" BEFORE ANY SPORT, TEST get an AORTIC aNEURYSM .... and if you do not have ... nothing ... to do a kilometer for me, but as long as you have it ... Take care.
Have every right in the world to not be the case and if so, and OS ANEURYSM
VISIT IN THIS MINUTE OR TWO MINUTES THAT LIFE IS OS .... I WOULD LIKE MY VOICE you to listen OS TELL WHICH ASSHOLE .... ¡¡¡ME BECAUSE IF YOU DID .... !!!
I'd like one person make me case and discovered that still can be saved and I did know. I, rest in peace
I think you can consider "human" happy to see that you have read or visited, more than 200,000 people, but today is a special day for me, the most special, because I am convinced (if I am able to convey this reflection) that I can help save a life ... 'even ... ONE lIFE ... !!!. I have the supreme honor of being read, not only in Spain, but visit me in South America, United States, Canada, Europe, Russia, Africa and Asia to Japan Afghanistan Israel etc ... and that makes me happy, but at the turn requires me try this reflection comes to you like a dream .... and transmit it to others, because together we can save ....
ONLY ONE LIFE ...!!!. I especially will have to refer to men who have completed 50 years (women, it seems that the statistics are of legal age, but equally serious) and especially those who daily practice some kind of sport or exercise .. Sometimes we in the press aware of sudden death in a marathon of a participant or a young fulminated in a football game etc. All before that fateful moment, practicing sports and they had never noticed DEATH AND WALKED IN YOUR BODY, and no one had warned, because this silent evil, no warning and when it does, life gets in between one two minutes ,,, unless a routine medical exam, if you rely on the luck that will make her a doctor of the stature and professionalism of LAMAS DOCTOR
Barreiro, Jose Maria, Nephrologist Hospital Alvaro Cunqueiro de Vigo, detect that you are suffering AORTIC ANEURYSM and I tell my case;
For years, always "I complained to feel (even on sunny days) cold feet and legs
and for years doctors (being that, just good doctors) diagnosed me;
-NO DO ANY EXERCISE .....
-DO YOU SMOKE .....
'You KILOS MORE ....
You're STRESS ....
-you BLOOD CIRCULATION PROBLEMS .....
- ........ And so a long history of supporting documents, but did not go there ... until the LAMAS doctor, wanted to know "something more" of that, it seems that there is an evil that SYMPTOM oF PRODUCE IS ONLY ... "COLD FEET aND LEGS" "and when you hear it and you learn what it means to have AN EXPANSION aneurysmal AORTA CHEST oF FALLING 56mm, feel that somehow, (UNIDA ANOTHER ABDOMINAL ANEURYSM 34mm) you have given two death sentences.
There are good death sentences where the recipient is host to some mysterious PARDON (same can be so lucky, because there is no decision of our current politicians, HOPE THAT PARDON always be there, because if it were up to these "so-called political current ".... 'WELL THAT WAS FUCKING .... !!!.
I have always felt envy to see for my people and cities, men and women, practicing any sport, but I'm afraid 100 people who practice daily sport, not aggressive, 20% if a simple test is made aneurysm, the would suffer a greater or lesser degree of expansion.
To me, when I was given this news, I was the face of assholes, but my soul sank and already my life, in the best case will not be like before, all this my reflection (And I wish I could EXPRESSING BEST tO REACH YOUR HEARTS) wants to say one thing "" "" BEFORE ANY SPORT, TEST get an AORTIC aNEURYSM .... and if you do not have ... nothing ... to do a kilometer for me, but as long as you have it ... Take care.
Have every right in the world to not be the case and if so, and OS ANEURYSM
VISIT IN THIS MINUTE OR TWO MINUTES THAT LIFE IS OS .... I WOULD LIKE MY VOICE you to listen OS TELL WHICH ASSHOLE .... ¡¡¡ME BECAUSE IF YOU DID .... !!!
I'd like one person make me case and discovered that still can be saved and I did know. I, rest in peace
¡¡¡ POR SI PUEDO SALVAR UNA VIDA ...!!!
¡¡¡ POR SI PUEDO SALVAR UNA VIDA ...!!!
Creo que se puede considerar " humano " el ser feliz al comprobar que te han leído o visitado, más de 200.000 personas, pero hoy es un día especial para mí, EL MÁS ESPECIAL, porque estoy convencido ( si soy capaz de transmitir esta reflexión) que puedo ayudar a salvar una vida ... ¡¡¡ aunque sea... UNA SOLA VIDA...!!!. Tengo el supremo HONOR de ser leído, no solo en España, sino que me visitan de Sudamérica, Estados Unidos, Canadá, Europa, Rusia, Asía África y hasta de Afganistán Israel Japón etc ... y eso me hace feliz, pero a la vez, me exige intentar que esta reflexión llegue a vosotros y como UN SUEÑO.... la transmitais a otros, porque entre todos podemos salvar ....
¡¡¡ UNA SOLA VIDA ...!!!. En especial me voy ha referir a los hombres que ya han cumplido los 50 años ( en las mujeres, parece ser que las estadísticas son a mayor de edad, pero igual de graves) y sobre todo a aquellas personas que diariamente practican ALGÚN TIPO DE DEPORTE O EJERCICIO.. Aveces en la prensa nos enterados del repentino fallecimiento en una Maratón de algún participante o un joven fulminado en un partido de fútbol etc. Todos, antes de ese fatídico momento, practicaban deporte y jamás habían notado que LA MUERTE YA CAMINABA DENTRO DE SU CUERPO, ni nadie se lo había advertido, porque este silencioso mal, no avisa y cuando lo hace, la vida se escapa en entre uno á dos minutos,,, salvo que en una rutinaria revisión médica , si contáis con la suerte de que os la haga un DOCTOR de la talla y profesionalidad del DOCTOR LAMAS
BARREIRO, JOSÉ MARÍA, Nefrólogo del Hospital Alvaro Cunqueiro de Vigo, os detecten que padecéis DE ANEURISMA DE LA AORTA y os cuento mi caso;
Durante años, siempre "me quejé de sentir (incluso en días de sol) frío en los pies y en las piernas
y durante años los médicos ( siendo eso, solo buenos médicos) me diagnosticaron;
-NO HACES NINGÚN EJERCICIO FÍSICO .....
-FUMAS .....
-TIENES KILOS DE MÁS....
-TIENES ESTRÉS ....
-TIENES PROBLEMAS DE CIRCULACIÓN SANGUÍNEA .....
- ........ y así una larga historia de justificantes, pero que no pasaron de ahí... hasta que el doctor LAMAS, quiso saber "algo más" del porque, pues parece ser que existe una MAL que el ÚNICO SÍNTOMA DE PRODUCE ES ..." FRÍO EN LOS PIES Y LAS PIERNAS"" y cuando lo escuchas y te enteras de lo que significa tener UN DILATACIÓN ANEURISMÁTICA DE LA AORTA TORÁCICA DESCENDENTE DE 56 MILÍMETROS, sientes que de alguna forma, (UNIDA A OTRO ANEURISMA ABDOMINAL DE 34 MILÍMETROS) te han dado dos sentencias de muerte.
Bueno existen sentencias de muerte donde el destinatario, se ve acogido a algún misterioso INDULTO ( igual puedo tener esa suerte, porque no no una decisión de nuestros políticos actuales, LA ESPERANZA DE ESE INDULTO SIEMPRE ESTARÁ AHÍ, porque si dependiera de esos "llamados políticos actuales" ....¡¡¡¡ BIEN JODIDO QUE ESTABA ....!!!.
Siempre he sentido SANA ENVIDIA de ver por mi Pueblo y en las ciudades, hombres y mujeres, practicando cualquier tipo de deporte, pero me temo que de 100 personas que practican deporte diario, y no agresivo, un 20% si se hicieran una prueba sencilla de ANEURISMA, la padecerían en mayor o menor grado de dilatación.
A mi, cuando se me dió esta noticia, se me quedó la cara de gilipollas, pero MI ALMA se hundió y ya mi vida, en el mejor de los casos no será como antes, por todo ello, esta mi reflexión ( Y OJALÁ PUDIERA EXPRESAR MEJOR PARA LLEGAR A VUESTROS CORAZONES) quiere deciros una sola cosa """" ANTES DE REALIZAR CUALQUIER DEPORTE, HACEROS UNA PRUEBA DE ANEURISMA DE LA AORTA.... y si no tenéis ... NADA ... hacer un kilómetro más por mí, pero si ya lo tenéis... CUIDAROS.
Tenéis todo el DERECHO DEL MUNDO en no hacerse caso y si así fuera, y el ANEURISMA OS
VISITARA, EN ESE MINUTO O DOS MINUTOS QUE OS QUEDA DE VIDA.... ME GUSTARÍA QUE ESCUCHARAIS MI VOZ LA CUAL OS DIRÍA ¡¡¡ GILIPOLLAS.... PORQUE NO ME HICISTE CASO ....!!!
Me gustaría que una sola persona me hiciese caso y descubriese que aún se puede salvar y me lo hiciera saber. YO, DESCANSARÍA EN PAZ
Creo que se puede considerar " humano " el ser feliz al comprobar que te han leído o visitado, más de 200.000 personas, pero hoy es un día especial para mí, EL MÁS ESPECIAL, porque estoy convencido ( si soy capaz de transmitir esta reflexión) que puedo ayudar a salvar una vida ... ¡¡¡ aunque sea... UNA SOLA VIDA...!!!. Tengo el supremo HONOR de ser leído, no solo en España, sino que me visitan de Sudamérica, Estados Unidos, Canadá, Europa, Rusia, Asía África y hasta de Afganistán Israel Japón etc ... y eso me hace feliz, pero a la vez, me exige intentar que esta reflexión llegue a vosotros y como UN SUEÑO.... la transmitais a otros, porque entre todos podemos salvar ....
¡¡¡ UNA SOLA VIDA ...!!!. En especial me voy ha referir a los hombres que ya han cumplido los 50 años ( en las mujeres, parece ser que las estadísticas son a mayor de edad, pero igual de graves) y sobre todo a aquellas personas que diariamente practican ALGÚN TIPO DE DEPORTE O EJERCICIO.. Aveces en la prensa nos enterados del repentino fallecimiento en una Maratón de algún participante o un joven fulminado en un partido de fútbol etc. Todos, antes de ese fatídico momento, practicaban deporte y jamás habían notado que LA MUERTE YA CAMINABA DENTRO DE SU CUERPO, ni nadie se lo había advertido, porque este silencioso mal, no avisa y cuando lo hace, la vida se escapa en entre uno á dos minutos,,, salvo que en una rutinaria revisión médica , si contáis con la suerte de que os la haga un DOCTOR de la talla y profesionalidad del DOCTOR LAMAS
BARREIRO, JOSÉ MARÍA, Nefrólogo del Hospital Alvaro Cunqueiro de Vigo, os detecten que padecéis DE ANEURISMA DE LA AORTA y os cuento mi caso;
Durante años, siempre "me quejé de sentir (incluso en días de sol) frío en los pies y en las piernas
y durante años los médicos ( siendo eso, solo buenos médicos) me diagnosticaron;
-NO HACES NINGÚN EJERCICIO FÍSICO .....
-FUMAS .....
-TIENES KILOS DE MÁS....
-TIENES ESTRÉS ....
-TIENES PROBLEMAS DE CIRCULACIÓN SANGUÍNEA .....
- ........ y así una larga historia de justificantes, pero que no pasaron de ahí... hasta que el doctor LAMAS, quiso saber "algo más" del porque, pues parece ser que existe una MAL que el ÚNICO SÍNTOMA DE PRODUCE ES ..." FRÍO EN LOS PIES Y LAS PIERNAS"" y cuando lo escuchas y te enteras de lo que significa tener UN DILATACIÓN ANEURISMÁTICA DE LA AORTA TORÁCICA DESCENDENTE DE 56 MILÍMETROS, sientes que de alguna forma, (UNIDA A OTRO ANEURISMA ABDOMINAL DE 34 MILÍMETROS) te han dado dos sentencias de muerte.
Bueno existen sentencias de muerte donde el destinatario, se ve acogido a algún misterioso INDULTO ( igual puedo tener esa suerte, porque no no una decisión de nuestros políticos actuales, LA ESPERANZA DE ESE INDULTO SIEMPRE ESTARÁ AHÍ, porque si dependiera de esos "llamados políticos actuales" ....¡¡¡¡ BIEN JODIDO QUE ESTABA ....!!!.
Siempre he sentido SANA ENVIDIA de ver por mi Pueblo y en las ciudades, hombres y mujeres, practicando cualquier tipo de deporte, pero me temo que de 100 personas que practican deporte diario, y no agresivo, un 20% si se hicieran una prueba sencilla de ANEURISMA, la padecerían en mayor o menor grado de dilatación.
A mi, cuando se me dió esta noticia, se me quedó la cara de gilipollas, pero MI ALMA se hundió y ya mi vida, en el mejor de los casos no será como antes, por todo ello, esta mi reflexión ( Y OJALÁ PUDIERA EXPRESAR MEJOR PARA LLEGAR A VUESTROS CORAZONES) quiere deciros una sola cosa """" ANTES DE REALIZAR CUALQUIER DEPORTE, HACEROS UNA PRUEBA DE ANEURISMA DE LA AORTA.... y si no tenéis ... NADA ... hacer un kilómetro más por mí, pero si ya lo tenéis... CUIDAROS.
Tenéis todo el DERECHO DEL MUNDO en no hacerse caso y si así fuera, y el ANEURISMA OS
VISITARA, EN ESE MINUTO O DOS MINUTOS QUE OS QUEDA DE VIDA.... ME GUSTARÍA QUE ESCUCHARAIS MI VOZ LA CUAL OS DIRÍA ¡¡¡ GILIPOLLAS.... PORQUE NO ME HICISTE CASO ....!!!
Me gustaría que una sola persona me hiciese caso y descubriese que aún se puede salvar y me lo hiciera saber. YO, DESCANSARÍA EN PAZ
'When you medical negligence causes a death sentence ... !!!
'When you medical negligence causes a death sentence ... !!!
Like any citizen, in this case, if some analytical tests tell me "I have
lung cancer ... to understand it because if I am a smoker, I mean, fool ... I should wait, but if for years what I complain is "being cold in the legs." it always told me ....
- You do not play sports or anything you walk ...
- Is that smoke ...
It's you're overweight ....
It's that have a lot of stress ...
- It fails you blood circulation ...
It's .... What is ...? 'It's a shit .... that is what it is .... !!!
Because there is only one disease, which does not give any symptoms except COLD ON LEGS, but in a very high percentage, when you are warned, death occurs den two minutes ... I mean ...
a joke for the sufferer, in this case ... I ....
-DILATACIÓN Aneurysmal AORTA CHEST OF FALLING 56 m / m Y
-DILATACIÓN Aneurysmal AORTIC ABDOMINAL9 A HEIGHT OUT BELOW MESENTERIC ARTERY 34m / m
'' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' 'And .... THIS MEAN THAT PUSSY .. ...?
It is that from my years of me complaining of "cold legs" if I'd, if they had bothered me this simple test ... today would be 56 m / m expansion? Who assures me that is not a death sentence ...? Who do you claim ....? anyone .... he touched me and point.
And I ask all those who daily make kilometers walking, running do you have proof ANEURYSM. 'Ahhh .. clear .... then a marathon before or after reaching goal, breaks the aorta and knew nothing. BEFORE I beg you play any sport yourselves this simple test ... AND THEN RUN
I had no such luck and hopefully it may assist you. A greeting-
Like any citizen, in this case, if some analytical tests tell me "I have
lung cancer ... to understand it because if I am a smoker, I mean, fool ... I should wait, but if for years what I complain is "being cold in the legs." it always told me ....
- You do not play sports or anything you walk ...
- Is that smoke ...
It's you're overweight ....
It's that have a lot of stress ...
- It fails you blood circulation ...
It's .... What is ...? 'It's a shit .... that is what it is .... !!!
Because there is only one disease, which does not give any symptoms except COLD ON LEGS, but in a very high percentage, when you are warned, death occurs den two minutes ... I mean ...
a joke for the sufferer, in this case ... I ....
-DILATACIÓN Aneurysmal AORTA CHEST OF FALLING 56 m / m Y
-DILATACIÓN Aneurysmal AORTIC ABDOMINAL9 A HEIGHT OUT BELOW MESENTERIC ARTERY 34m / m
'' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' '' 'And .... THIS MEAN THAT PUSSY .. ...?
It is that from my years of me complaining of "cold legs" if I'd, if they had bothered me this simple test ... today would be 56 m / m expansion? Who assures me that is not a death sentence ...? Who do you claim ....? anyone .... he touched me and point.
And I ask all those who daily make kilometers walking, running do you have proof ANEURYSM. 'Ahhh .. clear .... then a marathon before or after reaching goal, breaks the aorta and knew nothing. BEFORE I beg you play any sport yourselves this simple test ... AND THEN RUN
I had no such luck and hopefully it may assist you. A greeting-
¡¡¡ Cuando una negligencia médica te provoca una sentencia de muerte... !!!
¡¡¡ Cuando una negligencia médica te provoca una sentencia de muerte... !!!
Como a cualquier ciudadano, en este caso YO, si en unas pruebas analíticas me dijeran " que tengo
un cáncer de pulmón ... hasta lo entendería porque si soy fumador, osea, imbécil ... que debo esperar, pero si desde hace años de lo que me quejo es " de tener frío en las piernas". resulta que siempre me decían ....
- Es que no haces deporte ni andas nada ...
- Es que fumas ...
-Es que tienes sobrepeso ....
-Es que tienes mucho estrés ...
- Es que te falla la circulación de la sangre ...
-Es .... ¿ que es ...? ¡¡¡ Es una mierda .... eso es lo que es....!!!
Porque solo existe una enfermedad, que no dá ningún síntoma, salvo FRÍO EN LAS PIERNAS, pero que en un porcentaje elevadísimo, cuando te avisa, la muerte se produce den dos minutos... osea...
una broma para el que la padece, en este caso ...yo....
-DILATACIÓN ANEURÍSMICA DE LA AORTA TORÁCICA DESCENDENTE DE 56 m/m Y
-DILATACIÓN ANEURÍSMICA DE LA AORTA ABDOMINAL9 A LA ALTURA DE LA SALIDA DE LA ARTERIA MESENTÉRICA INFERIOR A 34m/m
¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ ¿ Y ESTO .... QUE COÑO SIGNIFICA..... ?
Es que desde los años que me llevo quejando de "frío en las piernas" si me hubieses , si se hubiesen molestado en hacerme esa simple prueba... ¿ hoy tendría 56 m/m de dilatación? ¿ Quien me asegura que no es una sentencia de muerte... ? ¿ a quien reclamas ....? a nadie .... me tocó a mí y punto.
Y yo me pregunto por todos los que diariamente, hacen kilómetros andando, corriendo ¿ se han hecho una prueba de ANEURISMA. ¡¡¡Ahhh.. claro.... luego en un maratón, antes o después de llegar a meta, rompe la AORTA y él, no sabía nada. OS RUEGO QUE ANTES DE PRACTICAR CUALQUIER DEPORTE OS HAGÁIS ESTA SENCILLA PRUEBA Y DESPUÉS ...CORRER
Yo no tuve esa suerte y ojalá os sirva a vosotros. Un saludo-
Como a cualquier ciudadano, en este caso YO, si en unas pruebas analíticas me dijeran " que tengo
un cáncer de pulmón ... hasta lo entendería porque si soy fumador, osea, imbécil ... que debo esperar, pero si desde hace años de lo que me quejo es " de tener frío en las piernas". resulta que siempre me decían ....
- Es que no haces deporte ni andas nada ...
- Es que fumas ...
-Es que tienes sobrepeso ....
-Es que tienes mucho estrés ...
- Es que te falla la circulación de la sangre ...
-Es .... ¿ que es ...? ¡¡¡ Es una mierda .... eso es lo que es....!!!
Porque solo existe una enfermedad, que no dá ningún síntoma, salvo FRÍO EN LAS PIERNAS, pero que en un porcentaje elevadísimo, cuando te avisa, la muerte se produce den dos minutos... osea...
una broma para el que la padece, en este caso ...yo....
-DILATACIÓN ANEURÍSMICA DE LA AORTA TORÁCICA DESCENDENTE DE 56 m/m Y
-DILATACIÓN ANEURÍSMICA DE LA AORTA ABDOMINAL9 A LA ALTURA DE LA SALIDA DE LA ARTERIA MESENTÉRICA INFERIOR A 34m/m
¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ ¿ Y ESTO .... QUE COÑO SIGNIFICA..... ?
Es que desde los años que me llevo quejando de "frío en las piernas" si me hubieses , si se hubiesen molestado en hacerme esa simple prueba... ¿ hoy tendría 56 m/m de dilatación? ¿ Quien me asegura que no es una sentencia de muerte... ? ¿ a quien reclamas ....? a nadie .... me tocó a mí y punto.
Y yo me pregunto por todos los que diariamente, hacen kilómetros andando, corriendo ¿ se han hecho una prueba de ANEURISMA. ¡¡¡Ahhh.. claro.... luego en un maratón, antes o después de llegar a meta, rompe la AORTA y él, no sabía nada. OS RUEGO QUE ANTES DE PRACTICAR CUALQUIER DEPORTE OS HAGÁIS ESTA SENCILLA PRUEBA Y DESPUÉS ...CORRER
Yo no tuve esa suerte y ojalá os sirva a vosotros. Un saludo-
DR. LAMAS BARREIRO, José María Nephrologist
DR. LAMAS BARREIRO, José María Nephrologist
LAMAS BARREIRO dedicated to Dr. Jose Maria, Nephrologist Hospital
ALVARO CUNQUEIRO of Vigo.
Dear Doctor, MY DOCTOR: I do not want only today, to show my appreciation for their professionalism, but "something" much more important, even as an extension of their professional work.
I am 65 years old and you. It made me feel what is being patient, being in naos of a doctor, greatest thing for a patient is feeling "to be protected in good hands." What is the difference...? For me the difference and is usually always like is when to Physicians "We are no more than mere patients," serving us, but at the end of the day, they go to their homes ... and we to ours. But with you, you have shown me, his attention unhurried,
with its insistence on Professional fulfill myself all the tests that were necessary and all wrapped in his warm gaze to the patient that gives you peace and protection and makes us feel that apart from a great professional, are in the hands of a great human being. According to the final diagnosis should not be good because:
- A aneurysmal dilation of the descending thoracic aorta of 56 m / m
- And aneurysmal dilation ABDOMINAL AORTA up to the exit of the mesenteric artery ..... 'MUST BE SOMETHING THAT A fattest TOOTHACHE .... !!!
And I've been complaining of having "cold feet" years, but "others ..." they were simple and you DOCTORS. Remain so it is with PROFESSIONAL HUMANITY, and that's the difference.
I'm not worried about my process, because I understand that "life itself .... continues and continues beyond what is humanly call" death "and while we are born naked ... naked march us
Nor is it a matter "of abandoned" in not care and act as in his book of poems "fuck NOVAS" said our Poetics Goddess ROSALÍA DE CASTRO
Teno an evil that ten non cure,
an evil that Naceu comigo,
and that evil as enemy
levarám'e ... to ... grave.
Curandeiros, ceruxanos,
dotores in medicine,
pr'a this infirmidá girl
n'hay human antr'os remedy.
But it is absurd fight with all the "human force" against our own destiny. It will have to come ... when you have to come and nothing happens ... I do not know what awaits me suffer physically ( 'Because I assure you Doctor, my doctor ... I'm as has calved born...)
but I find good and especially ... relaxed ... and do you know why ...?, well because as I said before, my 65 years I have been fortunate to remain patient, I feel protected by all in in his academic GREATNESS it should mean to you to have him. as a doctor, MY DOCTOR
DOCTOR LAMAS BARREIRO, Jose Maria. And all of them doi thank you so feel.
With affection, your patient ................. EUGENE TIEVO PARCERO
Dedicada al Dr. LAMAS BARREIRO, JOSÉ MARÍA, Médico Nefrólogo del Hospital
ÁLVARO CUNQUEIRO de Vigo.
Estimado Doctor, MI DOCTOR : hoy no quiero solamente, demostrarle mi agradecimiento por su Profesionalidad, sino por "algo" mucho más importante, aún siendo una prolongación de su tarea Profesional.
Tengo 65 años y Ud. me ha hecho sentir lo que es siendo Paciente, estar en naos de UN MÉDICO, Lo más grande para un paciente es sentirse "protegido al verse en buenas manos". ¿ Cual es la diferencia...? Para mí la diferencia y suele ser siempre así es cuando para los Médicos "no somos más que simples pacientes", que nos atienden, pero al finalizar la jornada, ellos se van para sus casas ... y nosotros para las nuestras. Sin embargo con Ud, me ha demostrado, con su atención SIN PRISAS,
con su insistencias Profesional en realizarme todas las pruebas que fueran necesarias y envuelto todo, en su cálida mirada hacía el paciente que le dá tranquilidad y protección y nos hace sentir que aparte de un gran profesional, estamos en manos de una GRAN SER HUMANO. De acuerdo que el diagnóstico final no debe ser bueno porque:
- Una dilatación aneurismática de la AORTA TORÁCICA descendente de 56 m/m
- Y una dilatación aneurismática de la AORTA ABDOMINAL a la altura de la salida de la artería MESENTÉRICA ..... ¡¡¡ DEBE SER ALGO MÁS GORDO QUE UN DOLOR DE MUELAS....!!!
Y llevo años quejándome de "tener frío en los pies", pero " los otros..." eran simples DOCTORES y Ud. siéndolo lo es con HUMANIDAD PROFESIONAL, y esa es la diferencia.
No estoy preocupado de mi proceso , porque entiendo que " la propia vida.... sigue y continua más allá de lo que humanamente llamamos " la muerte" y si bien desnudos nacemos ... desnudos nos marcharemos
Tampoco es cuestión " de abandonarse" en no cuidarse y actuar como en su libro de Poesías " FOLLAS NOVAS", decía nuestra Diosa Poética ROSALÍA DE CASTRO
Teño un mal que non ten cura,
un mal que nacéu comigo,
y ese mal tan enemigo
levarám´e ... á ... sepultura.
Curandeiros, ceruxanos,
dotores en Mediciña,
pr´a esta infirmidá niña
n´hay remedio antr´os humanos.
Pero es absurdo luchar con todas las "fuerzas humanas" contra nuestro propia destino. Vendrá lo que tenga que venir ... cuando tenga que venir y no pasa nada ... No sé lo que me espera de sufrir físicamente ( ¡¡¡ porque le aseguro Doctor, MI DOCTOR ... que soy lo más parido que ha nacido...)
pero me encuentro bien y sobre todo... relajado ... ¿ y sabe el por qué...?, pues porque como le dije antes, a mis 65 años he tenido la suerte de SIENDO PACIENTE, sentirme Protegido por todo en lo que en su GRANDEZA ACADÉMICA debe significar tenerle a Ud. como Médico, MI MÉDICO
DOCTOR LAMAS BARREIRO, JOSÉ MARÍA. Y por todo ellos le doi las gracias por así sentirlo.
Con afecto, su paciente................. EUGENIO TIEVO PARCERO
LAMAS BARREIRO dedicated to Dr. Jose Maria, Nephrologist Hospital
ALVARO CUNQUEIRO of Vigo.
Dear Doctor, MY DOCTOR: I do not want only today, to show my appreciation for their professionalism, but "something" much more important, even as an extension of their professional work.
I am 65 years old and you. It made me feel what is being patient, being in naos of a doctor, greatest thing for a patient is feeling "to be protected in good hands." What is the difference...? For me the difference and is usually always like is when to Physicians "We are no more than mere patients," serving us, but at the end of the day, they go to their homes ... and we to ours. But with you, you have shown me, his attention unhurried,
with its insistence on Professional fulfill myself all the tests that were necessary and all wrapped in his warm gaze to the patient that gives you peace and protection and makes us feel that apart from a great professional, are in the hands of a great human being. According to the final diagnosis should not be good because:
- A aneurysmal dilation of the descending thoracic aorta of 56 m / m
- And aneurysmal dilation ABDOMINAL AORTA up to the exit of the mesenteric artery ..... 'MUST BE SOMETHING THAT A fattest TOOTHACHE .... !!!
And I've been complaining of having "cold feet" years, but "others ..." they were simple and you DOCTORS. Remain so it is with PROFESSIONAL HUMANITY, and that's the difference.
I'm not worried about my process, because I understand that "life itself .... continues and continues beyond what is humanly call" death "and while we are born naked ... naked march us
Nor is it a matter "of abandoned" in not care and act as in his book of poems "fuck NOVAS" said our Poetics Goddess ROSALÍA DE CASTRO
Teno an evil that ten non cure,
an evil that Naceu comigo,
and that evil as enemy
levarám'e ... to ... grave.
Curandeiros, ceruxanos,
dotores in medicine,
pr'a this infirmidá girl
n'hay human antr'os remedy.
But it is absurd fight with all the "human force" against our own destiny. It will have to come ... when you have to come and nothing happens ... I do not know what awaits me suffer physically ( 'Because I assure you Doctor, my doctor ... I'm as has calved born...)
but I find good and especially ... relaxed ... and do you know why ...?, well because as I said before, my 65 years I have been fortunate to remain patient, I feel protected by all in in his academic GREATNESS it should mean to you to have him. as a doctor, MY DOCTOR
DOCTOR LAMAS BARREIRO, Jose Maria. And all of them doi thank you so feel.
With affection, your patient ................. EUGENE TIEVO PARCERO
DR. LAMAS BARREIRO, José María Nefrólogo
Dedicada al Dr. LAMAS BARREIRO, JOSÉ MARÍA, Médico Nefrólogo del Hospital
ÁLVARO CUNQUEIRO de Vigo.
Estimado Doctor, MI DOCTOR : hoy no quiero solamente, demostrarle mi agradecimiento por su Profesionalidad, sino por "algo" mucho más importante, aún siendo una prolongación de su tarea Profesional.
Tengo 65 años y Ud. me ha hecho sentir lo que es siendo Paciente, estar en naos de UN MÉDICO, Lo más grande para un paciente es sentirse "protegido al verse en buenas manos". ¿ Cual es la diferencia...? Para mí la diferencia y suele ser siempre así es cuando para los Médicos "no somos más que simples pacientes", que nos atienden, pero al finalizar la jornada, ellos se van para sus casas ... y nosotros para las nuestras. Sin embargo con Ud, me ha demostrado, con su atención SIN PRISAS,
con su insistencias Profesional en realizarme todas las pruebas que fueran necesarias y envuelto todo, en su cálida mirada hacía el paciente que le dá tranquilidad y protección y nos hace sentir que aparte de un gran profesional, estamos en manos de una GRAN SER HUMANO. De acuerdo que el diagnóstico final no debe ser bueno porque:
- Una dilatación aneurismática de la AORTA TORÁCICA descendente de 56 m/m
- Y una dilatación aneurismática de la AORTA ABDOMINAL a la altura de la salida de la artería MESENTÉRICA ..... ¡¡¡ DEBE SER ALGO MÁS GORDO QUE UN DOLOR DE MUELAS....!!!
Y llevo años quejándome de "tener frío en los pies", pero " los otros..." eran simples DOCTORES y Ud. siéndolo lo es con HUMANIDAD PROFESIONAL, y esa es la diferencia.
No estoy preocupado de mi proceso , porque entiendo que " la propia vida.... sigue y continua más allá de lo que humanamente llamamos " la muerte" y si bien desnudos nacemos ... desnudos nos marcharemos
Tampoco es cuestión " de abandonarse" en no cuidarse y actuar como en su libro de Poesías " FOLLAS NOVAS", decía nuestra Diosa Poética ROSALÍA DE CASTRO
Teño un mal que non ten cura,
un mal que nacéu comigo,
y ese mal tan enemigo
levarám´e ... á ... sepultura.
Curandeiros, ceruxanos,
dotores en Mediciña,
pr´a esta infirmidá niña
n´hay remedio antr´os humanos.
Pero es absurdo luchar con todas las "fuerzas humanas" contra nuestro propia destino. Vendrá lo que tenga que venir ... cuando tenga que venir y no pasa nada ... No sé lo que me espera de sufrir físicamente ( ¡¡¡ porque le aseguro Doctor, MI DOCTOR ... que soy lo más parido que ha nacido...)
pero me encuentro bien y sobre todo... relajado ... ¿ y sabe el por qué...?, pues porque como le dije antes, a mis 65 años he tenido la suerte de SIENDO PACIENTE, sentirme Protegido por todo en lo que en su GRANDEZA ACADÉMICA debe significar tenerle a Ud. como Médico, MI MÉDICO
DOCTOR LAMAS BARREIRO, JOSÉ MARÍA. Y por todo ellos le doi las gracias por así sentirlo.
Con afecto, su paciente................. EUGENIO TIEVO PARCERO
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