Stress, here we go again, I woke up in the morning, and after my gums infections, I got this red eye, or burst blood, on my left eye. Doctors say it’s nothing at all, blood pressure is fine and I am having all my vitamins. Ok, I left the blog behind for a week, cosContinue reading “Subconjunctival Hemorrhage. Or blood burst of the Mind.”
While recovering from PTSD, I went through different coaching videos on YouTube. This is one of those who really impressed me. Well, I love his dark soul style. The dark night of the soul, for the short story, comes from a poem of 1600 spanish pilgrim written by Saint John of the Cross. It refersContinue reading “The Dark Night of the Soul. Feat. Trevor Ilesley.”
When I started to look for my purpose, I was recovering from occupational burn out, and PTSD ( except I didn’t understand it ). My doctor played a mentor’s role in the story and he pushed me to my life questioning. Before that, I was completely unaware and in so-called hamster wheel. In february 2016, IContinue reading “The Pursuit of Happiness vs Search of Meaning.”
In loving memory of one of my fave war journalists ever. There are Vietnam and Cambogia reporting, but in Italian. Those of you who speak my home language, go for it, on You Tube. This is with English subtitles.
As you set out for Ithaca hope that your journey is a long one, full of adventure, full of discovery. Laistrygonians and Cyclops, angry Poseidon – do not be afraid of them: you’ll never find things like that on your way as long as you keep your thoughts raised high, as long as a rareContinue reading “What your Ithaca means?”