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Dorival CaimmyJANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.comBlogger454125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-32604817291873901392017-07-29T16:12:00.000-03:002017-07-29T16:12:27.066-03:00A ALÇA DA MALA - crônica<div class="MsoBodyText2" style="tab-stops: 35.4pt; text-indent: 35.45pt;">
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>A ALÇA DA
MALA</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>“Sou uma
mala sem alça”... disse uma voz entre risonha e conformada. E eu, que já estava
assustada por estar chegando, pela
primeira vez, a um encontro de deficientes físicos, fiquei surpresa e pensei:</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>- Ah não! Eu
não sei como será minha vida como deficiente física, mas eu não quero ser uma
mala sem alça!</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Pus-me a
imaginar uma mala: aquele objeto útil, que serve para acomodarmos nossos
pertences quando viajamos, guarnecidas com alça e, algumas, até com rodinhas...
queremos pôr dentro da mala coisas úteis – ou até mesmo inúteis – para
empreendermos nossa viagem. Mas ninguém quer carregá-la e por isto existem os
carregadores de malas.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Imaginei o
viajante olhando desesperadamente para a esteira vazia do aeroporto e
perguntando impaciente: “- cadê a minha mala?”.</b></span></div>
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<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-indent: 47.2667px;">Naquele momento, vi passar um grupo de soldados militares (carregadores???), destacados pra nos ajudar...</b></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Olhei para
mim: embora continue um ser humano, eu me transformei numa mala... pesada...
aceitei este fato inexorável, mas decidi que vou estar sempre atenta para não
perder a minha alça.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b> Pensei comigo mesma que nenhuma
limitação nossa deve sobrecarregar ninguém desnecessariamente e que cada um de
nós deverá saber de qual tipo de ajuda necessita, seja ela qual for, para pedir
apenas a ajuda necessária. </b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Ainda comigo
mesma, questionei se tal atitude diante das nossas necessidades especiais, não
poderia ser uma espécie de orgulho.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Em seguida,
um pensamento me tranquilizou:</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Ora! pedir
apenas o necessário não me parece vaidade, nem falta de aceitação da própria
dependência exteriorizada por necessidades especiais, mas sim respeito pelo
próximo.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Ali na
portaria daquele hotel/estância, enquanto eu e a minha cuidadora esperávamos
que nos indicassem o apartamento que nos fora designado, eu percebi que devo
alimentar, a cada dia, o respeito por mim mesma e pelo próximo, seja ele
deficiente ou não, através da busca do conhecimento detalhado da minha própria
deficiência, para poder estabelecer o limite real entre minhas possibilidades e
impossibilidades... pude ver, então, que a minha responsabilidade social
aumentou na mesma proporção que as minhas possibilidades físicas diminuiram e
entendi que a alça da mala é a mão que eu posso estender para ajudar a ser
ajudada.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>A caminho do
apartamento que me abrigaria por todo o fim-de-semana que começava naquela
manhã ensolarada de sábado, pensei que eu aceito ser uma mala, mas jamais aceitarei
ser uma mala sem alça.</b></span></div>
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JANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-68836402667155203702017-05-26T17:38:00.001-03:002017-05-26T17:38:58.874-03:00UMA IMAGEM - 140 CARACTERES<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Quando vi essa imagem lembrei-me, imediatamente do gato Theo, num fato narrado no <a href="http://thebookishere.blogspot.com.br/2014/06/ix-galinha-do-vizinho-ao-entardecer-eu.ht">livro OI BICHO capítulo IX</a>, disponível a todos.</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Então resolvi participar desta edição da BC das parceiras</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b><a href="http://meusdevaneiosescritos.blogspot.com.br/">SILVANA</a> e <a href="http://www.devaneiosedesvarios.com/">MARI</a></b></span></div>
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com a galinha do vizinho, Theo me lembrava que não devemos focar no
passado, mas sim no presente.</b></span></div>
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JANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-53057742619227080252017-05-19T18:24:00.000-03:002017-05-21T10:55:01.317-03:00MUITO MAIS DO QUE FOFOS<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Se não fossem os pets que Deus tem colocado na minha vida, eu seria uma pessoa depressiva, pois tenho motivos... mas. apesar dos meus 67 anos e das "rodinhas", sou ativa e tenho gosto por estar viva!</b></span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 12.8px;"><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: small;"><b>DOG - 11 ANOS - é o mais velho e o menor da casa e também o mais ranzinza rsrs. </b></span><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: small;"><b>É o meu companheirinho de todas as ocasiões. TODAS MESMO... até mesmo quando uma profissional fazia as unhas do meu pé, ele reivindicou o colo.</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: small;"><b>Mas, quando eu saio e falo 'FICA', ele se acomoda num cantinho e fica quietinho.</b></span></td></tr>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>LUNA - 9 e 1/2 - atualmente, é a maior da casa. É a minha 'LINDONA BRANCONA'.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>A força, coragem, paciência e resiliência dela são contagiantes (ou seriam contagiosas?...).</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Em razão de cirurgiaS no quadril (foram duas) a Luna se submete, pacientemente, a sessões semanais de fisioterapia e acupuntura.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Ostenta, com a mesma elegância, um laço de fita ou um "colar vitoriano"...</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Sempre atenta ao que se passa na casa, ela ganhou o apelido de "governanta". Late alto e forte quando é hora de fechar determinada janela, quando tem 'ca</b></span><b style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;">ca' no quintal ou a água dela está no sol... ela late até quando eu chamo e as cuidadoras não escutam. Na foto do canto inferior direito (quadro acima), tem uma pessoa dando um trato nas minhas plantinhas e estamos cuidando.</b></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>BARONESA - 2 ANOS - Clicando <a href="http://janassim.blogspot.com.br/2015/07/a-historia-da-nova-baronesa.html">AQUI</a> os leitores saberão como e porque ela veio parar aqui.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Nunca é demais dizer que imprescindível a castração de pets. A Baronesa foi castrada logo que che</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>gou, acomodei-a ao lado da minha cama e ela se comportou bem.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Atualmente, ela a minha PRETINHA LINDINHA, dona de uma energia quase inacabável, gosta muito de brincar com "a bolinha" e me convida a brincar de puxar a cordinha. </b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Um dia eu a flagrei observando, fascinada, uma borboleta na tela da porta.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Ainda pequenina, ela aprendeu a vigiar a casa, e 'avisa' a qualquer barulho estranho.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Eu teria uns 3 ou 4 anos quando a tia Olga viajou da fazenda
onde morávamos para a longínqua Campo Grande, cidade onde nasceramos e aonde
ela fora “tirar o nenê da </b></span><b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">barriga”...</b></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Passado algum ela voltou trazendo um bebezinho no colo...
era o Neizinho.</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>O Neizinho cresceu e cresceram-lhe os cabelos, </b></span><b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">cabelos que eu gostava de pentear. Levava umas broncas da tia Olga, pois antes de pentear, eu molhava BEEEEMMM rsrsrsrs.</b></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Tornou-se um menino curioso, bastante sociável e muito, muito criativo. Afinal, morávamos numa fazenda bem grande e bonita, que nos fornecia espaço e condições para nos expandirmos pessoalmente.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Um pouco antes de mim, o Nei mudou-se para Apucarana e seguimos convivendo. Como aquele bebezinho cresceu! </b></span></div>
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<o:p><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Éramos pré-adolescentes e eu ouvia os adultos comentarem que o Nei não gostava de estudar... estranho...</b></span></o:p></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Ele estudava sim...eu vi. Talvez de uma maneira pouco convencional... Havia, quase sempre, uma revista em quadrinhos entre as folhas do livro escolar.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Nesta fase da vida, eu tinha 18 anos. Casei e mudei.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Há uns 10 anos redescobri o Nei numa rede social... num fim de semana, recebi a visita do 'Neizinhão' rsrsrsrs. Era o meu primo, com esposa e filhos, ali na minha frente, ao vivo e a cores, num momento de pura alegria.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Estou participando, mas quero ressalvar que o projeto surgiu a poucos dias...</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>e minha participação aí vai. </b></span><br />
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<b style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;">Havia uma velha caixa de ferramentas, feita pelo já falecido Sr. Zanoni</b></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>(pai da minha nora Lissandra) e havia um velho vaso da chamada 'flor de cera', todo emaranhado.</b></span></div>
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<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Há alguns dias resolvi manter viva a recordação do 'seu' Zanoni, assim como resgatar a plantinha e fazer um mimo pra minha nora.</b><br />
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<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Desta vez aluguei as mãos do Rafael...</b><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b> As flores que ganhei, no finalzinho de 2016, da minha afilhada (Ju) estão florescendo mas, apesar de serem amarelas, ainda não fiquei rica...</b></span></div>
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JANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-64122205895719580092017-01-01T22:15:00.000-02:002017-01-01T22:15:00.002-02:00O FIM E O COMEÇO<div style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>2017 chegou... e agora?</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Penso que aquilo que 'plantamos' na fatia de tempo chamada ANO, poderemos 'colher' no ano seguinte.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>E assim ocorreu.</b></span></div>
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JANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-69134683419945137342016-12-17T13:32:00.000-02:002018-08-11T17:58:15.710-03:00OS SONHOS E O NATAL!!!!!<br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Eu sempre almejara uma árvore daquelas em que se ergue a criança para pôr a estrela no topo. E adquiri a árvore, dessas sintéticas, e ficou linda! O sonho fora realizado... em parte, pois sou muito realista e faltava uma criança de verdade... e minha.</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>A 'solução' veio com uma amiga (Ereni) que veio me visitar e comentou que o netinho dela (Miguel) queria uma Árvore de Natal "gande e com estelinha".</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>O Miguel é a criança mais 'minha' no momento e o pai dele é quase meu filho. Então dei a árvore pra ele e pedi foto.</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Agora meu sonho foi completamente realizado literalmente, através do sonho do pequeno Miguel.</b></span><br />
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JANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-39294028514700055502016-12-09T16:11:00.000-02:002016-12-09T16:11:36.361-02:00VII INTERAÇÃO FRATERNA DE NATAL-COMO VOU ADORNAR MINHA ÁRVORE DE NATAL<div style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;">Enfeitar a casa no NATAL é a minha maneira de demonstrar amor ao </b></span><br />
<b style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;">"VERBO QUE SE FEZ CARNE...".</b><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>A árvore é o meu ponto de partida para a decoração de NATAL. </b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Nunca gostei de pisca-pisca: aquele acende/apaga contínuo é irritante e, pra mim, não tem sentido.</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Neste ano, minha árvore já é... rsrs. E traduz agradecimento.</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Enfeitei uma 'árvore' que já fazia parte da parede da sala e que eu chamo de "árvore da vida".</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Com ela, agradeço a DEUS NA PESSOA DO FILHO, pela minha vida, nesta época, em que nos presenteamos, assim como os reis magos presentearam a JESUS.</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Assim,entre cores e brilhos natalinos, lembro e agradeço por pessoas e momentos que fizeram e fazem parte da vida que Deus me deu.</b></span><br />
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<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Aqui aparece meu filho mais velho (Ricardo) brincando com a bola. </b><br />
<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Na imagem ao lado, meu filho mais novo (Fabio), num passeio a Poços de Caldas. </b><br />
<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Na imagem de baixo, meus filhos com os primos, 'ajudando' no corte da grama do quintal da minha irmã, em Umuarama.</b><br />
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<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Aqui, de braços abertos com o "pai dos meninos", o meu filho do meio (Eduardo), tendo por perto o Ricardo, fazendo pose rsrs</b><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Outro momento importante, foi quando aquele Reitor me concedeu o grau de Bacharel,</b></span></div>
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<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Sob a árvore, no 'buraco' da lareira, o trenzinho que me transportou inúmeras vezes, na infância, me levando sempre pro futuro, com seu condutor sempre solícito.</b><br />
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JANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-21774445868240423762016-11-26T15:50:00.001-02:002016-11-26T17:24:32.473-02:00... EM ONDAS...<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">
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<b style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;">Meu primeiro livro publicado foi nominado “É ASSIM.”, com
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Eu estava muito revoltada
e via a cadeira de rodas, bem como a casa que tive que construir, como
uma condenação que eu considerava injusta.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Encontrei muitos tropeços e algumas poucas vitórias, sempre
com a pecha de “deficiente”. o que NÃO ME DEFINE.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Um dia, fiz um blog. A Internet abrira o leque e meu
computador deixou de ser visto, por mim, apenas como uma grande, eficiente e moderna máquina de escrever.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Minha primeira visita virtual foi ao “FRACTAIS” da Calu. Ali
havia um texto divulgado, no qual uma frase mexeu comigo:</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>“Pare de matar um leão por dia... Cuide do seu leão!”</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Pensei que era inegável o fato de eu ter um leão. Eu tentava matá-lo diariamente e
no dia seguinte ele voltava. Meu cansaço era enorme!</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Juntei minhas ‘forças’. fiz outro blog e pus o leão lá...
visitava-o regularmente e alimentava-o... pra minha surpresa, o leão foi
diminuindo de tamanho, até voltar a ser filhote... então soltei o leão, excluindo definitivamente aquele blog “SOBRE RODAS”.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Sei que ainda tenho um leão e continuo cuidando dele, mas
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Hoje sou uma MULHER que não pode dispensar ajuda nenhuma, mora numa casa confortável e
locomove-se usando uma cadeira de rodas.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Sei que “A VIDA VEM EM ONDAS, COMO O MAR” e que não “É
ASSIM.”, é “ASSIM, ASSIM...”.</b></span></div>
JANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-46358124754967038652016-11-10T19:30:00.001-02:002018-07-26T14:58:48.991-03:00AQUELA "RECEITA"<div class="MsoNormal">
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<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">- EEEEEEUUUUU!?!?!?!?!? eu...</b></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Fazia quase um ano que eu estava "perseguindo" a doença
neurológica, na esperança de identificá-la, encontrar a cura, retomar meu trabalho, meus
estudos, minha vida enfim.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Depois de muito “mi, mi, mi” inútil, vejo-me seguindo aquela "receita".</b></span></div>
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<b style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;">Vinte anos depois, estou vivendo a vida numa cadeira de
rodas, numa casa construída especialmente para o meu “modus vivendi”.</b></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Portas largas, sem degraus – para eu circular livremente com minhas
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<b style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;">Tornei – me interessadíssima e até estudiosa de pets,
especialmente cães e de plantas decorativas, especialmente as que dão flores.</b></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">É assim que a Luna, o pequeno Dog e a nova Baronesa ficam quando eu saio de casa - obrigada pela foto, Sil</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ih! A Luna passou na frente. bem quando eu queria fotografar uma coisa linda...</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"> ...o "antúrio' vai florescer. Lá estão os botõezinhos vermelhos sob as folhas.</td></tr>
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<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Tenho orgulho da minha casa, pois ela representa minha
tomada de posição diante da vida.</b><br />
<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;">Minha casa transborda minha história, desde quando eu andava de bicicleta com cestinha, até hoje, quando "tirei onda" de fotógrafa e...</b></div>
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>... fotografei minhas novas rodas, pintadas e servindo de vasos para pequenas suculentas.</b></span> <br />
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<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Agradeço a Deus que sempre me deu, dá e dará condições
psicológicas, física e financeira para manter minha qualidade de vida. </b><br />
<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">E tudo
começou com AQUELA ‘RECEITA', passada por um médico que, estando no momento certo e no lugar certo, disse palavras duras, que me fizeram compreender a grande e difícil arte de aceitar os dissabores da vida!</b></div>
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JANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-36715223507381892772016-10-28T16:12:00.001-02:002016-10-28T16:12:29.038-02:00VILLAGE BIRDS <div class="MsoNormal">
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JANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-42529108313300957492016-10-21T17:54:00.002-02:002016-10-21T17:54:51.944-02:00ROMANTISMO PRESERVADO<div class="MsoNormal">
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">A imagem instigou meu lado romântico e, também, fez nascer em mim a restauradora que eu nunca fui, mas gostaria de ter sido...</span></div>
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JANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-89160747555294184202016-10-17T18:23:00.000-02:002016-10-17T18:23:47.913-02:00A VIDA CONTINUA...<div class="MsoNormal">
A Baronesa veio provar que a vida continua... ela está grandona, continua cheia de energia, é brincalhona, amorosa, saudável e obediente.</div>
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JANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-42767740688150367552016-09-23T16:49:00.002-03:002016-09-23T19:15:12.335-03:00<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Faz nove anos.</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Quando adotei a Luna, ela tinha quatro meses e eu já era a terceira adotante dela... (leiam a saga toda da Luna <a href="http://thebookishere.blogspot.com.br/2014/07/adocao-assim-intitulei-o-capitulo-xx-do.html">http://thebookishere.blogspot.com.br/2014/07/adocao-assim-intitulei-o-capitulo-xx-do.html</a>).</b></span><br />
<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">O que mais tenho aprendido, com a Luna, é manter viva a capacidade de aceitar a vida como ela se apresenta.</b><br />
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<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Mas a Luna continua atenta e não perde o passeio diário dos cachorros da casa... quando o barulhinho das guias, ela se alvoroça como a gritar:</b></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><u><i>-"EU TAMBÉM VOU!"</i></u></span></b></div>
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<b style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Sociável e obediente, ela convive bem com os cães da casa e com humanos.</b></div>
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JANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-13270666514394060602016-09-10T16:37:00.000-03:002016-09-10T16:37:00.975-03:00SÓ MAIS UNS DETALHES...<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Meu novo jardinzinho está quase pronto e já fui dar uma voltinha... O Dog acha que é cadeirante também rsrsrs</b></span></div>
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<br />JANhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06463193423839675350noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7026542985483422292.post-6609008798775309242016-08-29T10:00:00.001-03:002020-10-22T14:05:13.775-03:00A REALIZAÇÃO DE UM SONHO <div style="text-align: justify;">
<span face=""verdana" , sans-serif"><b>Antes de ser atingida pela doença neurológica que fez de mim cadeirante, eu costumava andar pelas cercanias do apartamento onde morava, passava sempre por uma feira de filhotes de cachorros, quando eles me olhavam com simpatia e esperança estampadas nas carinhas fofas.</b></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Pois, assim como o Léo, ele também não existe mais... foi demolido e, naquele espaço, estou executando um pequeno jardim. </span></b><br />
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<span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"><b>é o mundo unido pelos esportes, SIMPLES ASSIM.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"><b>Cada esportista olímpico é um ser humano, que vem dividir seu sonho conosco. E, naquele momento, o sonho de cada atleta é subir ao pódio e levar o OURO OLÍMPICO ao seu país.</b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Pois é... o Léo morreu em meados de Janeiro deste ano de 2016. </b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Em oração, eu pedira a Deus para que ele não sentisse muito as dores finais do câncer. </b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Acredito que a aparição da Baronesa tenha sido uma resposta àquela oração.</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Logo eu a pus pra passar as noites no quintal, fazendo companhia ao "grandão" e ela se afeiçoou a ele. Era muito interessante vê-los, ora brincando, ora dormindo lado a lado, ora guardando a casa.</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Quando ele só ficava deitado, ela ia lá e lambia toda a cara dele, depois pegava alguns brinquedos e punha entre as patas dianteiras dele. foi bonito ver aquela cena. Pena que nem pensei em fotografar...</b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Interessante observar como os cachorros lidam com a morte.</b></span><b style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;"> A Baronesa, a Luna e o Dog viram o corpo do Léo ser levado e ficaram olhando atentamente. Depois... simplesmente acabou. Nunca mais sequer olharam pro lugar onde o Léo dormia.</b><br />
<b style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;">Segui o exemplo deles e doei todas as "heranças" dele, como estrado, cobertas, comedouro, etc. Estou até desfazendo o grande canil, pois não vou mais ter cachorro grande... não tenho mais energia pra isso.</b><br />
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<b style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif;">Sinto saudade do Léo e muitas vezes rola uma lágrima furtiva, mas tive un "amigão grandão" por nove anos e a vida continua...</b><br />
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<span style="font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><b>Agradeço aos que navegaram por aqui, aportaram e deixaram suas pegadas.</b></span><br />
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<span face="Verdana, sans-serif" style="color: #134f5c;">Bem, a história da GRANDE BARONESA pode ser lida <a href="http://janassim.blogspot.com.br/2011/09/uma-cara-conhecida-num-lugar.html">aqui neste mesmo blog</a> e a da NOVA BARONESA, escrevo aqui e agora.</span></div>
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<span face="Verdana, sans-serif" style="background-color: #9fc5e8; color: #134f5c;">Fiquei muito desconfortável e eu, que já superei tanta coisa na vida, não estava sabendo lidar com a emoção iminente de ver meu amigão definhar até morrer.</span></div>
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<b><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Uma postagem no Facebook me levou ao Youtube. Passeando por
lá, deparei com a trilha sonora do filme
“</span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><i><u>Léo e Bia</u></i></span><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">”... o que me transportou aos
anos 60, 70 e 80, qual máquina do tempo.</span></b></div>
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Brasília foi concebida. Era muito observadora e percebia esperança nos adultos, muita esperança, como se a
construção de uma capital “no centro do Planalto Central” fosse uma dádiva.
Algo assim ... “urgente e preciso”.</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Mas, o decurso do tempo foi mostrando que, aquela cidade
planejada e setorizada, de arquitetura lógica, simples e despojada, abrigava
“os anjos e demônios de cada um” e ali impera </span></b><b><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a “lógica do mundo”...</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 115%;">“Hoje ainda gosto de olhar pro mundo”,
mesmo “sem compreender o que meu olho encontra”</span> e “ olho pra Brasília”:
“tá tudo igual”.</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">B<span style="background: white; line-height: 115%;">rasilia, 1973. No auge
da ditadura militar, sete amigos, jovens como a cidade em que moram, sonham
viver de teatro. Liderado pelo diretor Léo, o grupo leva
adiante os ensaios de uma peça. Enquanto a repressão política rola solta na capital federal
e a liberdade sexual ainda é tabu, Bia se mostra cada vez mais
prisioneira da obsessão de sua mãe, fazendo com que todos
questionem, cada vez mais, os conceitos e valores da sociedade. <o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div>
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o filme, disponível em </span></b><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gzvrhcavj3w">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gzvrhcavj3w</a></span></span></div>
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