Nothing is valued at the moment and nothing is known I went back to meditating.
And according to Dr Rodrigo I saw the result of my new exam. And he told me that there is no new lesion in my brain, you can’t even imagine my happiness.
Like I said, all takedowns have an edge. I hallucinated a lot and the thoughts were the same. In the first Coma I always thought negative, and I thought that people wanted to poison me. In the second I heard voices. And then a voice inside my head turned from outside and walked away from me. I went back to meditating. I forgot. And I was lucky when I spoke to a Tibetan lama and asked what it was. This happened last year. I wondered if it was a spiritual enemy thing and he told me it must be an injury to my brain, that I should meditate. I confess that, for a change, I was disappointed and expected something better. And that had a resolution
Dr Rodrigo told me that he must Injury related to a part of the brain.
This touched me, after all he thought like Lama GyaLtseng, that it was an injury. Buddhism always respects science.
I told you about me meditating, and that I realize that when I hallucinate it seems to have something to do with when I get nervous and hallucinate and that I meditate it lessens.
I came back my way. In addition to asking for help from nature, I ask to be connected by the energy of my friends.
I ask for contact with my friends that I met by chance and who are on this path.
Then came Sho, the Denise I met in the Dalai Lama’s class, and she introduced me to the lamas in Tibet. Then I met Isabel and when I lived in Peru I went to a lama’s class and she lives in Peru, but she is from Chile.
But this year, I met Lúcia in a Drinkung class in Ubatuba. And the Lama lives in Chile and is from Nepal.
During this contact, I met her meditating with Thalita. And me meditating in front of the sea, and Helena I met and she filmed it and then when I woke up she asked me if I could. She has been days and sent me.
I was so moved, I could see the people who are still in my mind, in my meditation.
In our conversations about so many things. And I felt like we are friends. Nothing is wrong with people who are on the same path. Just like the people who help us and don't even know it. So my friends, I just wanted to give my gratitude. So my friends, meditation is the best gift. We've all done it, even for a few seconds.
Life is ironic. And we have to deal with ourself , my friend told me. I always liked to keep watch and in fact, I didn’t even know why I was alive. But now I am present.
Today I saw a message that I wrote la from Asia and said 12 years ago.
“You know when you grow up and people teach you to get tired of strangers? Your first hears it from the parents, then you learn it in political speeches, then the scientists will give you how two evolutionary would have selected the group… things. I try my best to go to the homes of groups we hear are so different from us. Every time you go, over and over, over and over, if you show your best self to be respectable… People know. You obviously always make mistakes and rules to break you obviously because you’re not socialized in that system, but as people are always felt generously when you’re trying and always more generous I’m being weird for those transgressions than for your own. Of course, we are in these situations like children who don’t know. I’ve never felt more than now that strangers are like the kindest people there are. I feel it’s not just about assigning responsibilities. What I mean is this: in many places like things that cannot be responsible for what they do not know about. That’s certainly true, but somehow I feel like we’re kinder to strangers because it’s so easy to be. It is not easy to identify to them a more secret meaning or motivation for a particular action. In fact, I think it’s the people who are close, the ones who let into our deepest, darkest places, who are the most dangerous of all. These hurt you like nothing else. But nevertheless, we must always open up, otherwise what kind of life would we live? “
I think it’s amazing that I’m like this. I miss words, languages as they say my brain exists. But when I read today , and this message also I said ? But in way I am still the same. I still believe in the unknown. I believe that freedom can allow us to be free. Those were close they have their perception of how we are.”Years ago I was rescued by a sweet stranger guy and was a friend of a friend I had met in
This was from a new friend those days, who did more than I could ever ask form. This stranger took me to a doctor, helped me with bureaucratic situations, gave me food and shelter when I needed it most. This stranger gave me the feeling of being at home with mother, brother and sister, dog and cat. And when this stranger finally let go of me as if all this weren’t enough, he gave me a small gift
“It’s no big deal. But it has meaning.”
I open my hands and see a small anchor. I smile.
“You can go on and when you need you can use an anchor. You will find many anchors on your way. I am one for you.” )
It made me smile. Me and tell him. I’ve lived in so many countries and languages and friends but I don’t remember my friend’s name.
But when I read , what I had said comes in my mind is deep. All the memories, is in our mind and not the brain.
I never have any animal, always thought it was to take away the freedom of the animal. But then came in our house Dao came here in January here.
Since I live in Thailand, and I my friend saw the picture , he told me she was Siamese
Dao does not have a anchor , but she makes me be present. It is even more Ironic because I never want to be in prison a person or an animal. I love birds because they go away . I did all kinds of Yoga, Tai Chi chuang, Ballet and I aways run away.
But my responsible of companion on yoga and meditate. I am always about freedom but it is Dao who put me in prison. She wakes me up and then I go back to yoga I mix with the way she makes her movements I eat when she is going to eat.
Even funny that she comes to my house and she meditate with me. She does not like other cata, nor kill birds. Sometimes I think she would Budhist temples in Thailand. Doe she feals alone with the same? Is it the nature? I guess my friend
Dao is my companion to meditate and she even observe the birds. I’m trying to teach her to eat something differently and kill a bird🙂
But I guess that Dao makes me be more present , she bites on me, my brain was destroy but I say the same These hurt you like nothing else. But nevertheless, we must always open up, otherwise what kind of life would we live?
But it is our mind that is our anchor. And the way is our meditation.
I was in the kitchen, which is a place I didn’t know. I stayed there for so long.
No cooking, but I know how to talk and learn, I always knew. But the truth is, we don’t even realize the value. Just by cleaning in the kitchen I learned old lessons. But while I was cleaning I got a message from Rafaela. It was a long message but it touched me a lot.
I had sent a question from the Indigenous people, and she responded.
Rafaela is a psychologist, and an anthropologist, she had even seen her as a psychologist in the Amazon.
Marcelo was in Brazil, but Rafaela had gone with the indigenous people, and he went to look for them in the airport. Indigenous people have never been to big cities, imagine taking a flight and going to another country. They came to a meeting to pray for the indigenous people and for the world. Rafa was the translator.
In June I met the Kuikuru Indigenous people, and they are from the Xingu region. I know why, she is Marcelo’s wife. He was my teacher and we’ve known each other for years. Marcelo celebrated his birthday in Ubatuba.
I was lucky enough to meet the Kuikuru, but I didn’t have to talk, but to be close. I met 3, they were parents and their son. I am the son who spoke Portuguese.
I don’t question Rafa, but everyone and how Traditions, and translations always change
I reflect on the translation that I always reflect on, we don’t even know what the other meant, and even in the same language.
But as I was in the kitchen and I heard a message that reminded me of Lama Lobsang.
So I was in the kitchen and I was taking classes as Lama Losang, and I was a Lama from Tibet. He said that the kitchen was a place for a psychologist with himself.
Rafa had told me that the indigenous people were shamans. They were meetings of various indigenous peoples of the world.
The shamans who also assisted people with severe trauma. With trauma from wars, rape, trafficking in women, drugs, etc.
She touched me that in addition to the prayer, it was “We must forget our past. Making a new life, knowing in the present.”
That reminded me, when he invited me to go and I was desperate and I was talking, crying and Lama Lobsang said “Let’s sew and he told me to cook
It took hours of cooking, mantra, eating and I had forgotten about my despair. Psalms for a room, Lama Lobsang speaks a word and despair came.
“One word and back to despair. You should even be grateful, because you can do everything. And every time you attack your mind of what once was. You have to be at peace with yourself.”
I who didn’t want to be responsible for anything, but came to Dao. Dao showed up at the house, and we started to leave food, but it wasn’t even close. But when we leave the house because we leave it on Airbnb, and we need to. We left food and went.
But when we left, she was on the engine. Andrew who saw. When we were at André’s parents’ house. How terrified she was of everything. Even more terror was to see the dogs. She stayed a week in the engine.
It was so hard to pinpoint close. We didn’t even know she was a female, and we couldn’t even touch her. She was terrified of us. I imagine she must have gone from a terrible thing.
As we have space inside the house, I had already decided that it was better for every 1 to have a room.
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That privacy of mine in my room, and André had hers, but Dao also invaded mine 🙂
Now she got closer to me, she was much more like André but now she was terrified when he went to hold her. I was just getting advice from friends and more doubts
But one day Dao jumped on my bed, and I woke up a thousand times.
André wakes up late, and I love waking up early and when he arrived in Dao, everything changed, she wakes me up. I wish I woke up André.
The day Dao stayed in my room and she came into my room and jumped on my bed.
So I let her out of my bed.
I thought she should do the natural thing. As she disappeared I went to call and her name came and she came, and one eye was closed. I died of pity, and thought she should sleep next to me. She stayed in bed for a long time.
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The next day I left the room locked, and she got angry and sad and well disappeared. She climbed a tree, was going to catch a bird. I didn’t even think she would make it, she’s three months old. We went to try to help, she wanted to get down. She fell and stayed behind the garden
That day she slept in the other bed, and next to me. When I woke up and went to pee and when I came back and she jumped on my bed.
She went to cuddle, but when she turned into a joke, and sometimes she started playing and I said stop, and that I don’t understand anything
I go to her space and run, and she went there. Guys it was very funny. It felt like I entered her space🙂 I never imagined it feels like her territory🙂
3 days she disappears and comes back. Even she peed in the room.
But then when André’s parents came to visit us, they were the dogs. During the day the Dao was hidden. It was closed, but at night and it would find me.
I asked people.
Some people size me “declare it’s the territory, others think it’s necessary to be a companion because I’ve been out a lot, and also that it can be a problem to talk to the vet
But what I do know is that everything has changed. That is, until I have that everything is changing too much.
Since I love freedom, and I know the cat that came to my house. And now that it’s Dao here, I sometimes feel like it’s when both sides are learning from freedom. We both have. How do we both learn we’re spies? Or is it helping us that helps us to get to know each other? Perhaps this search for what freedom must exist within ourselves.
I’m always against guns. But I have many reasons for war that I am against.
I also wonder who is behind this. In Wars, there’s always someone behind it.
In my doctorate, which was at Lse. I had a friend who came from Israel. I had hope for peace for Israel and Palestine.
But today’s topic is Russia and Ukraine. I have a dear friend who was from Lse and came from Russia. He lives in Sweden, but for many years he has not been able to see his mother and grandmother and meet their son.
Andrey was very sad about what is happening in his country and with Ukraine. But in his name he is not part of a war.
In the name of a country, he is destroying Ukraine.
It reminded me of another friend of Lse’s, and he came from Israel.
In Israel you have to go to the army. But his night because he thought it was unfair with the Palestine.
When my friend told me that he had denied to go to the army. He was put in prison inside of Israel.
After one year the army ask him if he would go back to the army. He denied again so he was put in the prison inside of the Palestine. He learned to speak Arabic.
When I told him “you should do this since you speak Hebrew and Arabic, I’m never just learning”. His answer was “why don’t you do it in Brazil about indigenous people?”
Those were harsh words, he’s right, it’s easy to solve the problems of people who are far from us.
I abandoned my doctorate and I still hope for peace. I don’t know how we can solve our problems in my country. And they are huge ones.
All of America, South America that is colonized by Europe. I am of European descent but I also meet indigenous people, but would I give my home?
What can we do? Names of countries, regional countries and religions and weapons do not solve problems.
So again, I’m against wars, army, weapons, but I hope we have to stop destroying. I guess we are not learning from the history of the world.
So, as it stands at the moment, I hope that no Ukrainian creates heat and Russia and means weapons. Even I think it’s cruel that another country has to do it (Help
So at the moment, I know what Andrey feels, Like me in Brasil since they are killing indigenous. I aways admire the indigenous. Even if I am the representation of me.
I know that my friend from Israel steal admire Palestinians he is like me.
But I also have friends who are Palestinians Ukrainians any indigenous.
For me all the problems I related to the world. But I also have friends who came from indigenous country and living in Europe.
I think yes simple and humble people we have comb our mind. I learned from the Tibetans and they taught me a lot.
Before my Comas I was studying international politics . At the time I had hates it and angry.
But I learn a lot from those who had lost from her land. I met Tibetans who still respect China. I had learned from the Vietnamese . In fact in Asia I never heard about anything I wanted to be a weapon.
So who is he fighting to win, oh it’s simple who’s behind is just someone who never realized that the power of money and will is never going to make you win yourself.So me and all my friends, we all have hate and a feeling that we have to justify who we are. I'm still trying to be better, and not be part of Destruction. love compassion and try peace.
I want to write about something and related to my mind. It’s hard to open up about me, but as I told Nese, I’ve always been open to everything. Today I talked to my friend and she is from Turkey and knows me well.
My friends help me a lot of how I was, and I see that I still am. So my friends explain to me that I always loved to be open. It was after my first coma and hallucinations. But sometimes ask me if I hallucinate what I see is reality or not?
In my first coma that I had, I was in Thailand. And when I woke up I was sure I was poisoned.
But even so I continued to hear words inside my head, and voices to me and as if I heard people on the side of the house.
I wanted to tell you how it’s been helping a lot with Denise’s therapy. That’s help me lot, I want to keep
This year Denise Invited me to go in a class of Gyaltsen Tsering, and he is from Tibet. The meeting was at the zoon. He lives in India and there is a Brazilian nun who translates his words.
Sense I was born in Brazil,But my languages were mixed. Even if my parents all from Brazil, But my school was in French, And as a little child it was an English.
It will be easier to ask a question a belt my brain send any English. But I knew that I was supposed to speak in Portuguese.
I tried to ask a simple question. I thought I had hallucination. Oh and when I send, The Brazilian nun asked me what I have. Watch disease that I have. I thought that I had 2 comas, and a speech therapist. So even in my mind I am trapped by speaking and writing. So I tried.But the more I realize, when it affects me in an emotional way, it turns into an epileptic fit. In my first coma that I had, I was in Thailand. And when I woke up I was sure I was poisoned.
But the Lama had me here to meditate on how to put my foot down. Let your mind stay on its feet. Pay attention to be present. Every now you will go out and try to get back on foot. And stop and wait and ask yourself is it real? Stop and meditate for your mind and stay still and then you will question is it possible that your mind is doing or real?
But even so, I continued to hear words inside my head, and voices to me and as if I heard people on the side of the house.
It happened this year, but I remembered the Tibetan Buddhist I met.
I had never been of any religion, but I had friends all over the world, so I tried to learn.
In 2008 I was in India and I went to Dharamsala and met Denise. Dalai Lama was teaching a course on Buddhism and I took it. His first words of his “don’t be Buddhist, respect all religions, but respect what’s inside you”. I found it admirable because I didn’t want to convert anyone.
I was with Haiko and I spoke English, but I had already heard Portuguese and I met Denise. As I didn't know anything about Buddhism and we became friends. Denise asked me if I wanted to go to Karmapa, I decided to read it, I said yes.
Karmapa is an important Lama like the Dalai Lama, but even I never believed in anything, but I wanted to go and I went.
I had thought it would be a class with the Dalai Lama, so I would learn something. But Denise was responsible for the Buddhist temple in Espírito Santo.
I was so shocked because there I heard his words, but that we would have a private place. When I even went to ask a lama what I should do.He gave me a tissue, told me to put my head on the floor, count three times and ask a questions.
So hard for me just one question but I’ve always bent down and I don’t know what’s the matter with my brain.Karmapa told me it's all in your mind and I will always be with you.
Perhaps to you, it seems like a simple answer. At that time I wanted to thank you, but I think differently. That answer is deeper.
But at that time I wanted to say thank you, even if I didn’t think it was simple. As she lived in London Denise asked me if she could bring her gift. It was a gift for Lama Lobsang
Lama Lobsang was teaching Buddhism in Europe. He lived in London and became my friend, or rather a teacher without my having given his lectures.
Lama Lobsang came to my college to get his gift, even when he said he could take it. We met at LSE and our conversations started .
Lama Lobsang came to my house many times, but I remember he invited me to go to his house. That’s the day I was that sprayed it about my brain. .
Once again he called me and told me I should go to his house. I didn’t want to because I was desperate for my brain.
When I got to his house, I started talking about my brain.
But Lama Lobsang, didn’t react to anything. He told me to go to the kitchen and told me to sit down. He asked me to be silent for the kitchen. He asked me to stay still and I watched with him putting the food.
We ate very calmly and talked, but as we were transferred to another part of the house he said to me: “The head”Everything came back, I started talking and my brain started to stories, to despair and nervousness.
I remember Lama Lobsang so well said “Jules you make up your mind, you attack yourself, you have to calm you mind. “ I remember that he would always say do you have everything why do you destroy yourself” You are intelligent you are beautiful you can afford everything”
Those words were strong. But even after Lama Lobsang dyed . And when he calm me and I did not pick up. I regret because all of his works words he taught me a lot .
I had even asked Lama Lobsang what he thought of Vipassana. I even remember that I was afraid that I could not fo out. “
But it’s been years since I’ve not been meditating and dealing with myself and listening from the inside and outside. It is hard when it is inside and out.
“Meditation we have our level it is not a prison otherwise you’re not we have a deal with her self”
Denise makes me wake up and go back to how she always was. I advocate medicine but meditation helps. As I imagine my religious friends ask for the company of God and Goddesses.
Sometimes I still wonder if it’s true or not , but at least I’m getting better. The floral also helps me a lot and even for me to be open to you.
So I want to share we have to come our mind. It doesn’t matter about our disease we had to calm ourselves.
I was in the hospital yesterday, and I’m grateful. How many times have I abandoned medicine. I’m taking Cortizone and Rituximab.
How many times have I taken. Sometimes I looked at the side effects, got desperate and stopped the treatment. I always thought the natural way would be better. So I ended up having 2 comas and a lot of brain damage. So I want to tell you from the beginning of medicine came into my life. I want to show you how my first epileptic fit started which was in Morocco. She started when I was 26 years and today I am 40 .
It started when I was traveling in Morocco. Always reminds me of the Sahara desert But I say desert and the opposite feelings is because in the desert you feel hot with the sun and when it leaves the cold comes.
But after knowing Marrakesh, and many places. But when I got to casablanca, and I didn’t have to go to London. I decided to stay longer and go to the city my friends had told me about.
I kept going and suddenly I went to see Chefchuen. But as Morocco was colonized by France, the city is called Chefchuen, (Xexuão or El Aiún). And when I went traveling alone I listened to more Arabic than French.
But when I was traveling alone, I met two gentlemen who were worried about me. They bought things from Morocco to sell in Ceuta.
There were 2 gentlemen who bought clothes to sell in Spain. They invited me to ride in their car to Ceuta. Ceuta becomes Africa. It was amazing to travel with these gentlemen, with them I was watching everywhere but when we arrived at the border they didn’t even ask for my passport. But when I saw it, I was impressed by the change between one country and another.
I stayed one day in Celtic because I wanted to go back to Morocco. I went on foot and when I arrived at the border there were hundreds of people who were not well.
I would say it was one of the saddest things I’ve seen. Many people who were not accepted in Europe. They told me to go ahead and I wanted to be in line. I said I would go in line but the Africans who were not accepted because of prejudice told me to go ahead because I was white.
When I crossed over there were 1 million people who wanted to live in Europe. As I told you, my friend Leila, who is from Morocco and is a photographer at the UN, was killed for her work, and she knew about the injustice that exists in the world.
Here in Brazil, everyone’s prejudice continues as well. I think the onset of my epileptic seizures is related to strong emotions and people very close to me. When Leila was killed I ended up in the Hospital, and now I’m taking the Rituximab that I managed to control from the despair they gave me when Sho died and I was just in the hospital. This time it was already yesterday, and I’m happy because maybe I don’t feel bad about collateral defects.
As I said, after two comas, with the loss of blood and difficulty speaking, if I was in the hospital it’s because I finally took him seriously.
It was in 2007. As I say I will keep my mistakes without asking anyone. We have to value trying to get better.
But I remember years ago when I arrived at Moon’s mother’s house I tried to explain and how difficult it is.
(I went to sleep and at night came that despair of something I couldn’t explain. It was like feeling and heat like the Sahara desert. Like the Sun and the Moon. Like heat with the sun and then in the cold. But in bed and cold and the heat and outside you understand. my mind it was losing control. Cynthia vibrations of adrenaline, my mind was activated and thinking about the prison of borders, you can’t control with the same thought. “ But I know I still don’t have control, but I try. We know very little about ourselves.
Then I remember going to the airport to go to London. On the plane My hand was moving. The gentleman was on my side and said: “You are not well and you should talk to the doctors. “Because I want to tell you little by little about my downfalls. The first has already escaped from the hospital in London. I stayed for a few days and exams and left with my responsibility. In other words, it drops a lot.
Even I know the doctors explained it with different names than I have. Innoway they’re still trying to figure out what’s in my brain.
But I know that studies change all the time. I find it very helpful to see that the brain doesn’t know that much. But I can see that we can learn again.
Even if I can’t speak and I get the block buy a word in my language but I can think in Portuguese and French and English.
The mind is so amazing what it can do to find a way to see, speak and hear.
I can fulfill and respect medicine but also Meditation. It’s like I respect alternative medicine, but medicine has it together. Love, Jules
I must say that I write without anyone editing. It is difficult to write and speak. But I love writing and telling other people’s stories, but I’m going to tell myself. And I’ll tell you about my life. And I would say “never accept that you couldn’t learn new things”, and Take the old learnings of life seriously, and the new. Of everything in life we must keep the hope of life.
So I’ll explain to you how I studied around the world. I learned in schools, and learn languages. If I couldn’t talk and technology that can help my mind. If I hadn’t learned other languages, I imagine it would be difficult for me to be speaking and writing. My mind works like this.
I won a scholarship in Brazil from IBEU – Instituto Brasil Estados Unidos. As I said, I studied at hofstra university in the United States. I won at the US college and won another scholarship to study international politics, the University of Amsterdam. And then my master’s degree was at LSE, which is in London. Then I won to do a doctorate and dropped out.
And I was lost, learning Hebrew and Arabic. My doctorate was about a school of peace between Israel and Palestine. All I was looking for was discussions.
I was talking to my dad today, and he said that the times we are trained, to prove our perception, of what we know. He said it’s boring people thing 🙂
When I was little I was at Lycee Pasteur, and my school was in French in Sao Paulo, and in Buenos Aires, and it always made us prove what we know. But what do we really know, or choose from whom to transfer responsibility?
Sometimes I think, what did I miss? I realize that any epileptic fit was related to how angry or depressed my mind is.
So I want to tell you how it started with my first epileptic fit and I went to Morocco. I imagine you started it, as I am. But I think it was 911 in New York that started my despair.
With all my interests, they were everything. I went through music, cinema, decolonizing, international politics, and philosophy and anthropology.
It was in 2007 that my first epileptic attack was in Morocco. As I said, Morocco is a country that I love. And to this day it makes me get to know myself better.
I went to visit Leila, and Mounia. Mustapha is from there too, and I worked at the school and it was the place for languages but before I knew them in the USA. Mustafa is the best class I’ve had. It’s called, and what my blog is like. It’s called decolonizing the mind. So I continue to decolonize my mind🙂
I confess that I sometimes get angry when my brother tells me how smart I was, or when my father tells me to forget about my past. The but I try to remember the past and the present. Maybe I pretended I knew and pretended I knew🙂
But I’m learning, that we can learn new things. I see how there are studies that the brain can be active. Any old study pension that is dead🙂
So I’m going to try to count the day before, of my coma, And how I’m learning daily from a norm in a new way and to keep our brain, our mind.
But all the studies now are calling this time I have Autoimmune Encephalitis. E li “(EAI) are a group of inflammatory diseases of our brain, caused by the production of autoantibodies against neuronal antigens. In short, this inflammation arises when the immune system attacks the brain cells themselves. As for these antibodies, we can call them autoantibodies.29 Aug. from 2021”
I tell you because they’ve been called several names. But in addition to having fallen, because I was trying to use being out of medicine and I had 2 comas. Today I respect medicine and other ways of thinking.
I keep meditating helps not hallucinating. Acupuncture improved the mind and body and the floral. But I know that even they don’t know what the brain and mind are like. But my lack of explanation of who we are calms me down. And ironically the hospital median. Already makes me this gift and question 🙂
Doctor Getulio Rabelo, has already left, but said that I should say what I felt, in my head, in my mind, since I speak and feel. But even though I’m critical, I see what I feel.
But I have to count slowly, I also realize is that if I get active we get tired of ourselves. With love,
Without even Dao being so scared I would have towed if I went to the Vet to get Dao a floral. My friend told me even more thoughts of grace and mysticism and it was doubtful to choose to be here, many people believe.
You know she chose to be there not you who sells My friend studied very expensively and as I always liked philosophy and that’s why I chose the name Dao. Respect her time, it’s not love with a master. My friend told me even more thoughts of grace and mysticism and it was doubtful to choose to be here, many people believe. I have friends who follow Mystic.
But the vet told me that he could help him if I told him that I take it from my nervousness from my epilepsy to my friend who does it today let’s see why he explained that he has to be in the water during the day because if you give he will not keep. So today I’m going to get a floral pain Dao. Dao makes me think a lot and remember the philosophy and good nation. Hi wonder what is in her mind. In my mind makes it to remember the first place that I went to Asia what’s the China then I was volunteer in Thailand, a d Lau. Then I started to go to countries around but it behind me that when I went to the temples in time there were many cats. I wonder if their mind it’s cool and if he’s running from himself like I always did with myself. I hope that he will feel she’s like me more calm in front of the sea but maybe it is for my selfish.
Yesterday when a friend came by and she has a cat, she tried to touch her but she ran. We needed me to take her to the vet. We didn’t even know if it was a boy or a girl. But at the time they tried and it was building. I don’t know where anger or fear comes from I warned you, but I didn’t know about the animals. But today strange things with me. I arrived early, and saw Dal distressed, and a nervous dog arrived. I told the lady, it looks like your dog to me, and it looks like an epileptic fit. I explained that I spoke because I am epileptic. The lady told me what it is. It touched me and I said “I will play because I understand how it is” I kept playing and saying “breathe, calm down, get out of that thought. Stop the nervousness, stay calm” I stood still and knew I was slowing down. I know why it is in my crises. But when it came time for our appointment. Dao and how I thought it would be easier, but no. Not even the Veterinarian, it was the two of them and André. But I found out that she is a girl and that she is still at home because the Vet thought it was better to stay put until the second phase of medication and she adopted to stay with us. In other words, I think the day reminds me that we’re not all supposed to have peace. . There is no greater calamity than the And Dao (it’s like Tao) 🙂
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