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La lumină

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Suntem atât de asemănători, dar mult prea diferiți.
O scriere personală, sinceră și autentică în care sufletele voastre se pot regăsi, printre rânduri. Dezamăgiri, accidente, traume, întorsături de situație, bucurii și prin multe altele, am încercat să încadrez un început de viață al unei fetițe pe nume Ana, care, fiind personajul principal al acestei scrieri, reflectă tot ceea ce poate trăi un suflet inocent într-o viață, din interiorul unui sistem de apărare bolnav, plin de toxicitate care nu este ca în povești. Extazul și agonia sunt cuvintele definitorii ale acestei scrieri și încercarea de a ieși „la lumină" este cea mai grea lecție care, din perspectiva mea, poate fi un exemplu de așa nu. Depresia și cum aceasta afectează fără precedent tot Universul unui copil, anturajul și efectul acestuia asupra ei, mediul de viață, traumele din trecut încă prezente, nebunia la care te poate duce situația materială precară și multe alte detalii sunt perfect relatate în această poveste.Alle rechten voorbehouden

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