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The therapy of laughter *

Everyone in life is living a mission, he has chosen before birth. So says the law of the spirit. We knew this thing even when we were experiencing the most dramatic situations: recurrent respiratory infections, relentless, drip of antibiotics to be done continuously, needles coming out of the delicate veins, travel to hospitals to seek remedy, nurses combing card with needles inside the lack of meat in search of the streak ... a nightmare that Prisca endured without complaint, with patience and stoicism.
I also know that we are given the choice to forget before birth, to be able to live fully, with all the emotions involved in human nature. I must say that the experience is duretta, in this way. I supported
Prisca and we helped each other in this.
thinking now, it all seems a dream, yet it is all really happened.
We learned to live every moment: what if the first two hours had happened all in the evening when you could go see a good show at the theater? We used to subscribe and take advantage of all that our little country had to offer. You go to the theater, to dinner or anywhere, Prisca was put in front of the mirror, make-up and carefully combed, erased all traces of suffering, she dressed with taste, she loved beautiful clothes, and appeared in public with a beautiful smile that lit up the whole. She was very beautiful. Finally he went around with a bottle of oxygen (stroller), the tube in the nose, but basically the people before him he forgot, there were the case, why was canceled by the light emanating from her.
One evening, her friend Ilaria came to pick her up 'cause with his company went to dinner at a place near our house. Prisca had need 'oxygen, and so' all made up and dressed nice, with the stroller to shoulder, came out '. In that room after dinner there was dancing and she had always loved dancing, unfortunately, until 'it was not banned smoking in public places, she had to stop going to the disco,' cause every time he went in hard and we wanted bronchitis started a month to recover! He had started to fifteen years, to go to the legendary woodpecker on Sunday afternoon, but at nineteen, after its disco nights were more and more 'thinned, almost had to give up: the smokescreen that was formed in public places for his lungs was a poison ! That night, after years of not dancing, accompanied by his friends, put the stroller on the ground, made a tight circle, so that no one could pass and inadvertently damage it, and they all danced around the stroller. Prisca For it was beautiful, but I think that even his friends have not forgotten this event!
If you did not go out looking at ideas for TV to laugh, or take advantage of the video cassette that we kept always spare the critical moments. It 'important laughter is good for physical and mental health. There are important studies on this. We used this opportunity at every moment possible and it 's really a great help. We laughed and joked about everything. Of course also about the disease and what it entails.
We were always straight with your ears, careful to incorporate everything, with nothing ruled out, what we could to help, and what they learn from each shall immediately forward it to the other and together we tried the best application.

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! Okonomiyaki!

A gran voce, nel mio cervello, veniva richiesta la stesura di questo post. I miei pochi neuroni ancora integri dalle fatiche lavorative cozzavano tra loro per ricordarmelo XD Non sono riuscita a farne due a causa della poca fame e del poco tempo a ri rifarò sicuramente!!!

Ed ecco a voi l' okonomiyaki

This fantastic dish is not so difficult to do. Of course, if you wanted to eat real okonomiyaki you should go to Japan not so much how to cook but the ingredients. The original ingredients for okonomiyaki are

• Farina 00
• Eggs
• Dashi Broth
• Potato Yamaimo
• Verza
• seasoning to taste (bacon or seafood)
• Okonomiyaki sauce and mayonnaise

course find the Dashi, the Yamaimo and Okonomiyaki sauce was more complicated than expected. .. so complicated that I could not find "= w = I'll have to sooner or later, order online.

Consequently, the Italian art in the arrangement has meant that despite everything I could in order !

In my opinion came not even that bad. I'll have to try to my brother in law who has eaten in Japan and understand the differences from him. However, the ingredients I used are:

• Farina 00
• Eggs
• soup vegetables
• Verza
• Soybeans Fresh
• Bacon
• mayonnaise and okonomiyaki sauce fake (I will explain XD)

flour and broth in a bowl to make a fairly liquid batter (I then added a egg to give a bit of consistency to the batter or else you can add a pinch of saffron to color). Dirty non-stick pan with oil or lard (not the butter, I recommend) and so you put the batter on the stove, not all ... we will need a little back on. I used a pan of 20 cm in diameter but you can use one anywhere. Spread the batter to create a single layer, place abundant cabbage, and a pleasure because they are not needed, the bean sprouts. Make a sort of nest with vegetables and break an egg in the center. Place the bacon on top of or on the sides of the egg and cover with remaining batter to plug any holes and more compact the possibile.Ed now under the coperichio for a few minutes!! Time is relative because the cooking is done on a low heat to avoid burning the batter. Let's say it's time to turn over the okonomiyaki when the bacon begins to brown. When this happens, armed with a good shovel and a good manual because you will overturn everything in the pan so as to cook the egg and brown the bacon. (I've combined a slaughterhouse in turning the whole careful ^_^). Passed 3 / 5 minutes I would say that you can fry Serve inverting the contents directly into the pot

... and season with the false okonomiyaki sauce and mayonnaise!

I called false sauce okonomiyaki sauce because the original recipe would be:

• 30 ml of tomato
• 30 ml ketchup
• 78 ml sauce worcesershire
• 45 ml dark soy sauce doia
• 150 ml dashi
• 30 grams of cornstarch dissolved in
• 30 ml of water
• 1 tablespoon sugar

- Preparation-

Heat all ingredients except water and starch. Sobbollore to add the starch and water and bring to desired consistency. Obviously, the more bubbles will be thick and tasty.

my poor The sauce was just ketchup, tomato sauce and soy sauce mixed together, but had an excuse for her!

Remember to eat the 'hot okonomiyaki so cold it loses all the flavor and the cabbage will prevail over everything!

And with this I wish you good appetite and the next one!!

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Japan infects me ....

With great joy I decided to make myself completely transported from Japan's culture and tonight I will give vent to all that in my mind ... or rather one thing:

Okonomiyaki!

Yes, that's them! The "pancakes" which Ranma1 / 2 were from preaprate Ukyo!!

He gave me the inspiration my brother some time ago about his trip to Japan and highlighting this recipe and from there the mad desire to try to do it with the original recipe but with an Italianate review!

The okomiyaki ( お好み焼き trad. "Cook what you want") is the equivalent of our beloved Pizza in Japan and, of course, every person, at home, preparing in a different way and also I want to be part of these people!

tonight I will prepare two, one classical and one revisited and obviously I'll know which was better.

Greetings!

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Evolution

One thing I can 'does not result from the previous post, and' that in his relationship with Priscilla, because of the ordeal experienced, because of disease which over the years and 'been gradually worsening, and' much 'that I received what I have given you. I relived her childhood, a child other than my first, since I was a child and mother parellel, more 'little girl who mom, growing up I learned to be with her mother, together we watched the cartoons, we played with all games, and when she started to play with other kids made me partaker of his games, his emotions .... from kindergarten to high school, when he told me he had done cabo ', then immediately said that was not normal that she would tell me these things usually take the children hid these things from the parents! And then all the discussions and chat with classmates: hours and hours talking, which he loved Prisca reason with me on things that lived in his days. And I was living with her new experiences in a way ... I went to kindergarten with her and then in elementary school with her, a gym, a cateschismo, in junior high, high school. Sometimes I feel that I miss her friends more 'care, so I have lived through her ... Then when
and 'grew up, was no longer' my daughter was my sister, my confidant, as I was for her, and I told her about my experiences working with people, both reason and on ' essence of things that happen to us. Even nell'aggravarsi of the disease, especially in recent years, I have you helped and assisted, but many things she did with her lucidity 'and his self-control, kept behind all her care, recovery of medicines; Simply put she helped me to help her. The strong she was. I realized that many times Prisca never complained and said nothing to protect me from the pain of his suffering.
Many kids I knew, attend the center for treatment of the Verona FC was as strong as her. And laugh at everything, and we were blessed with the laughter as soon as possible.
Many times we laughed and joked with other boys in the hospital garden, during long hospital admissions, especially in recent years. What I have seen and 'that children are born with major diseases, and have developed a sensitivity and intelligence' special, above average. I have to say it 's true that through suffering we evolve more, although I regret that we must go to them'. To counter the young, but finally the people who live all these sufferings, they are then able especially to enjoy and appreciate every beautiful thing that happens to them, even the most 'small, one that is not even from the other view. In the morning, when Priscilla was able to get going, after the aerosols, physiotherapy, got a bit 'of medicine, and perhaps attached to an IV of antibiotics and oxygen to the wire, sat at the table and enjoyed the breakfast with ham sizzling in a pan, a fried egg, a grain of freshly ground pepper and fresh bread: "What pleasure!" he said. And I can assure them that 'if I was really enjoying.
....... and seaside holidays, and a beautiful sunset, and fireworks, a performance theater, an evening with friends, boyfriend, all lived with an 'intensity' and an appreciation that no evidence of in children and healthy children, in the general population, that everything can and can not appreciate anything. Always looking for something more 'powerful, more' exciting .... By the way: "The laws of the world" I'm still trying to, and this one 'and that' a strong emotion !

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"There is more joy 'high that protect and make you love being happy"

Since he was diagnosed with Cystic Fibrosis, and I was explained the disease and its possible evolution, I thought I would do everything to protect, to care. I would have been his mantle cold days, I was on the mattress to fall, this was my first thought and this was also the first thing I realized I had to fight to give her the chance to 'have a life of its own. Once she was then raised to combat this attitude, with his strength and his independent spirit: "Listen up off me, I choke," he said from time to time.
One of the songs I've heard a lot, he felt very well and Prisca '"care" of Battiato, where he says: "I will protect you' cause you're a special and I will take 'care of you," "I know the laws the world and you will make it a 'gift ...", as I wanted to do that ...., but I can say that we have together, and we're still doing it, "walk along the paths that lead to the essence."
Both me and her father, and in this we were always agree, each in its own way, we have done everything to ensure that Priscilla could do beautiful things that could do well and give joy. Staying put, us and you with us in life we \u200b\u200bhad been given under the conditions that had been proposed by life.
When she was little, we had explained that his lungs were the ideal climatic conditions of living in a hot climate, sea, and in summer the sea from us .... just us that summer is short. .. at one point we had thought in that country to emigrate to seek health for her, only to realize that an eradication of our origins and families of origin would not do no good to anyone, not even his. Prisca was also related to grandparents, uncles and ... he wanted to hear that he had his' tribe '"which, over time, and' enlarged and filled with many friends.
I have in mind the feeling of seeing her smile, be happy about something: a feeling of joy that comes over me and filled me. The same thing even recognize her in her father. For him, at one point had become more 'give a stuff, for me there was still a, a giving love and support.
* (A station in the heart-A.Bona)

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* How was that Priscilla was born

I was 18 years old and like most teenagers I was in complete existential crisis: who'll take the road 'in life, how I want to be great, and what' right and thing 'wrong .....

Today, we have many roads open before us are pervaded by the desire to do the right thing, we are afraid of losing the opportunities that life gives us ... .. however, in the end, the way that you can 'and take' one, and you have to follow it up at the bottom.

Who knows' whether it was' cause I was afraid of making mistakes that I ended up leaving the choice to choose life: I was in love with a guy like me who attended the Art Institute of Ceramics in Faenza, a few more years' great and spring after 18 years I realized I was pregnant. The strange thing, given the situation, I had finished going to school, money in the house there were few, since we were three brothers, we were all still studying, my parents were farmers and were not wealthy, what's really strange today to think about it, and 'I was thrilled to be pregnant!

I was happy to wait for a child in my head and I saw his eyes, dark and deep good: just the eyes of Priscilla! It was as if someone was coming at last I knew was coming, and was a source of joy for me to be able to finally meet.

Francis, my boyfriend and future father, had, for a year, started work in some ceramic factory in Sassuolo, and we got married in August, just weeks before my nineteenth birthday.

A month later we were married the first problems began between us: I discovered that Francis had a difficult temperament, raised his voice to every thing that annoyed me and this was a source of suffering. I started to fall asleep after piangendo.Magari tried to make amends, but meanwhile there had been outbursts of anger, quarrels, arguments aloud.

but I 'had been brought up with the idea that marriage and' indissoluble and, despite the fact that shortly after I got married I came home from my pleasure, I stayed with my husband. Sure, there were also times when the tranquil and friendly, and above all I felt that he was basically good. But what the most 'important thing was that he kept us in this baby coming.

Even today I wonder if it would have been better off had the marriage quickly. Prisca has also suffered from this way of doing, but 'he had his father around, to which it has always wanted her so well and of course to him.

short in this picture is not entirely idyllic Prisca was born.

I attended the final year of a three-year course of Design Art Institute in Faenza.

I went to school with her belly until Friday. On Saturday I went to the hospital and my baby was born in the first ten minutes of Sunday. Regular part. Until a few minutes before giving birth, pain and the other from a reading Mickey: You know how boring that I could wait another pain without doing anything!

In delivery room was my mom to see me with the pains were the lucciconi, then added 'to my cousin Paola Levet with tears: I was sorry to make her suffer, but now I could do nothing but force me to myself. And so 'I thought all women who had given birth to the beginning of time and I saw them pull them' in front, were many, had made it almost all, I would have made myself. Meanwhile

I stayed quiet reading Mickey that I had made to buy for the occasion. The midwife said, 'until' law means that it is not 'born again now. " Prisca After half an hour was out. It was 0.10 on Sunday. The

weighed, washed, an interminable time before you make me see: that systems were absurd in 1979. I was impatient to see her, although I must say that in the meantime was giving me the points and making a bad dog, then I could not claim my small ... then they finally here ', on top of me, wrapped in a cloth, and violet any resemblance to his father ... I had a moment of perplexity '! Meanwhile, the gynecologist

who had witnessed the birth took her hand, was thin Prisca, duechilinovecentogrammi for fifty centimeters in length, and, observing it, said he had long fingers and thin and would do ol'ostetrica the pianist: he had the gift of foresight that doctor .

Then I took it again, then kept them in the nursery, away from women in labor, and put me in a bed in a room of motherhood ', to shiver with cold.

the morning at five o'clock I finally brought her back: it was already 'less purple and I thought' a marvel. From there 'on me, are watched, adored, pampered, always. When he finally

they sent us home I could look at what I wanted: I spent hours watching, admiring and looking and seemed like a miracle for me and Prisca 'was a miracle in my life, a gift from heaven.

Then it was time to go back to school, I wanted to finish the course, there was to do a thesis examination.

Prisca was born in February and March I returned to school.

the morning before going to school, I pulled the milk, put it in a bottle and Priscilla stayed with my mother, who gave her milk bottle in the middle of the 'morning.

The organization was perfect. Unfortunately, small enough not growing, despite eating voraciously '.

maternity 'pediatrician told me about the suspect, as an examination of meconium (the first poop) of a certain genetic disease, so if there were problems approaching them.

was forty days old when she was hospitalized the first time. Exams exams, my scricciolina looked like a lab rat. Every morning he invented new tortures them in the day. It was quite a rare event, to be studied.

After two weeks in hospital, where I slept on the floor on an inflatable camping mattress is not going away from my baby, I wanted to go home.

I told the doctor and convinced him to give up, against the promise I'd given at the end of the school.

Now fortunately have adopted the method to send home as soon as possible, then kept in the hospital ... an interminable time.

After school her back in the hospital, as agreed with the pediatrician. What a bad idea

them back! had four months and after a week that was there ', beyond the endless array of torture-related examinations, bronchitis was the first: it was so early that' my distrust of doctors and hospitals.

I know that sometimes it can not 'do without and we have learned too well, but you must be very alert. We must take special care of self: find out as much 'as possible, be aware of everything that concerns us, trust subject to all doctors: how good they may be, no doctor and' best doctor himself!

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