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Merry Christmas, Happy 2008 ...

Merry Christmas, dear friends of the blog.
I wish you a merry Christmas to all those who have read, written, or just had a look at these pages, to all those who have participated in the construction of the school in Africa and all of you that I have been close in these long months.
I hope that 2008 will bring joy and serenity to all of you, your families and loved ones.
And speaking of new year, I also suggest to all of us a purpose for the coming year: a commitment to work more because the blog is pretty quiet lately! What do you think?

congratulated the case and the intentions for the future, I can only think of you, dear Nerdix.
This time I fear that my words will be sad because Christmas without you is very painful and I have many thoughts and memories through my head and that in some way and I want to express.
I begin with a truism, that is telling you that I miss you so much, that you were really the best thing I've had, with the sweet thought that waking up every morning and fall asleep every night for six years now (yes, six years, from the first moment I met you).
I'm trying to remember every moment spent with you is not easy, indeed, is a pain because they are studded with millions of memories at all times and be less painful to drive back all but on the other hand, are what comforts me and comfort when I'm feeling very lonely, remember your smile, your r's dull, your joking, your being unique (they asked me to I do not know how to describe it: it was David, the only incredible David!) and all the thousand small and big things that I loved you, I love you so and I'll love you forever.
Every memory is a pain but has also become a precious treasure to hold on and stay with me in every moment of my life (the best memories, you ask? Surely all our holidays together, but especially in Puglia, in the first place certainly would put the proposal of marriage to Piazza San Marco, with the emotion and excitement that I read in the eyes and most of all struck me).

If today I can deal with it, to force myself to look ahead despite all that's why you have given me over the years and for what you taught me: to love life, to the end, the little things, a sunset, snowfall, sea, an evening with friends, to appreciate what I have: the health, a family, many friends who've sacrificed for me, a job, to have more confidence in myself, not being influenced by adversity but to fight and overcome, to see the world through different eyes: to see the positive side of things and the best in people, to be a bit more optimistic and less grumpy, and I've forwarded your desire to learn, travel, see, know. More than anything I know if I could say something today, it would be to recognize that life has given me: a great love. Just last year at Christmas I wrote that we had to consider ourselves lucky because many people do not know in a lifetime a love so great, well read this letter struck me ... almost as if you would tell me: is it true that we have lost everything but at least for a short period there was, and is already a great thing. And if you go back in time and told me to choose between living with you five years all this suffering and do not know, I'd always be you.
Sure, we had some difficult moments, we have encountered many times, but like you said you always, even being together is a job that requires time, dedication and patience and those critical moments we had passed all getting a good result.
I fight every day against pain and loneliness trying to fight back, I do it because I think of all the times you told me: "Grit your teeth and do not give up, will pass this time" (when the problem was that I had study and was in crisis because I could not see as much as we wanted).
So, love, grit my teeth, you know I'm a strong person and if you give me a hand up there, but this time we'll get together, like all other times.

Finally I thank you for everything you gave me, for all the love, for making me realize that I was really important to you, you were proud of two of us, who loved me and that you know to be loved.
The love that we ourselves did not die with you, I try to make it live anyway, so new and different. Keeping my smile despite the turmoil of feelings inside of me to save the people around me a bit 'of pain, adopting three children from a distance (you know why just three) and in other ways as I invent!

So, dear friends who have had the strength and courage to read and understand what I wrote, which was not pleasant, but now I think there is someone up there happy, not because I'd never said all these things person, in fact, just days before the accident we had spent an evening to talk about us and our future and we had almost said many of the things I wrote, but because I had the courage, confidence and perseverance in spite of my shyness, to declare publicly in the place that most would have appreciated: the famous blog.

So, dear David, I know that these lines are not many, I know that despite having spent several days to write all this, the result is poor, I know you'd really deserved the "Divine Comedy" and poems such as "A Silvia "But being neither Dante nor Leopardi, you have to settle for this.
Now I greet you my love and remember to help me a bit 'more because some days it's really difficult.
yours forever,

Chiara

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Accession November 24 * Tell us your

We are girls who have put up a blog about being a woman, with all its implications, implications and consequences of gender identity as complex.
would be important for us that is taken into account our adherence to manifestazioned of 24, we represent a generation that did not experience the great battles femminsite, but now living longer than ever in new forms and more complex the "question of women", the "woman question."
we will not dwell, our adsione is short, perhaps a bit 'tight, a few words choking in my throat is dry. We send our contributions anyway.
signing the appeal of the November 24 event violence against women, say:

Violent myself when I condone violence, physical and emotional abuse on me as attention to me, forms of affection and love.
But physical violence against women is only one aspect of the forms of oppression constantly carried on the female gender.
raped twice when I feel the bruises, the blows and the physical pain, followed by emptiness, loneliness, silence and the silence even of those who see. Even those who know.
I feel raped when at work at least progress is being read as a favoritism toward the weaker sex, or to my sex.
I feel raped when I know that in a context business, political or social to the top is a written heavy, big, bulky, but still invisible with "Men Only".
I feel raped when my space policy corresponds to a share, rose, changing shapes, changing the color, but the pencil is still in the hands of a man.
I feel raped when the only space that is given to women is that of 3x6 commercials, and the female body becomes a tool and weapon in the clutches of the capital.
I feel raped, if 30 years (when he kisses your luck), the employer prior to propose a fixed-term contract asks me if I'm going to have a baby. Attention
maximum response, or I could not be the right person for that contract.
I feel raped, if you are an immigrant woman in Italy and I expect only hard work,
this time in black, sometimes
rule
still underpaid, still at high risk and with feeble safeguards. If it goes bad: the road.
I feel raped if they are in the South, that forced the stench of garbage on the street,
I am 21 years old, studying at university,
work hard, black and exploited, a pizzeria, a bar, a shop and
' horizon is looming in front of me is strangely

gray horizon for a limited
precarious.
Irma, 21 student Martina
woman, student, 22y.o. lady
donneocaporali.blogspot.com

* published in "Il Manifesto" dwl 17/11/2007

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David "The nerdix" Ventura High School, Mauritania


Hello everyone!
brings good news for the project to name a school with David in Mauritania. The association in the Desert Children (http://www.bambinineldeserto.org) told us everything and gave us a way to operate as they pleased to collect the funds. Well, it is with no small satisfaction that the company where he worked to inform you that David has agreed to help, going to cover the difference in what we fail to collect us. In this way we can say with assurance that the project is' FINANCED!
Now it's up to us organize ourselves and try to make that money come to the association by 20 November, to start immediately the construction and equipping of school desks and chairs. So we will inaugurate the institute as early as January 2008. The school will be built with local materials by local builders, so you do not block the local economy and allow those people to give adequate education to their children (now the children in the classroom and sit on the ground in summer, not being insulated roof, classes are suspended because of that you can reach 60 degrees inside the building).

Regarding the "how" this is how we decided to structure the collection:

Manuela Ciuzzo and friends will take care of Turin
I'll have friends in Jos Euroqualità
of friends

On 20 November, I repeat, we have already raised funds and reclaimed the money, so I'll be a bit 'urgent to ask to what extent are the jobs ...

good day everyone!

Zimmer



The school now













outside school














as will the interior


















as will the roof

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Hello girls
I searched on the net your blog after a mutual friend told me about it smugly on the train returning from an exhausting trip.
I'm glad you opened this discussion space because now I am convinced that in Italy there is a need to talk again a woman! But the real
feminism, one that analyzes and addresses all material obstacles that women are faced with in all the places they are performing their social functions.
I'm tired of the dichotomy: Fashion-savvy women-little-bitch-eat-man VS women stupid-slut-pussy- malneabile!
I'm tired of being told "thou hast ah balls!" After a good political speech as if it were a natural compliment!

The media company has succeeded in creating this rift between the world of women whom the body perceives it in a "side and latoB likely" and those who feel otherwise, not separated from the rest of herself. Those who view it as a medium, which made available to others, lets get to the top of the social ladder, those who perceive it as that part of yourself that allows you to express your essence, your thoughts, your gestures, your passions, your emotions by deciding with whom you share and how.

Yet I am convinced that there is still a process of self-consciousness of women, which, starting from a joint analysis on how to perceive themselves lead to a more detailed analysis on how the woman must be seen
• the world of work ( an analysis of the flexibility of working time that a woman can not result in instability, 2 analysis on the work-family dilemma for women) in politics •
(dilemma shares rose etc. ..)

The world we live in. is still formed the requirements and ways of looking at men, so for a woman is difficult and tiring to emerge, we must change those paradigms and those needs.
Sorry for the long e-mail, almost a relief, but these issues really excited and I hope I can see us one evening and discuss it face to face, I would be very productive!! A big kiss

Elena

PS I am attaching a speech that I wrote on my blog some time ago when the article came out in the Financial Times and sparked a virtual discussion with a lot of my friends also do not politicized but also very passionate about their topics! !

appeal to intelligent women of this country!

ponder ponder .... a guy at the university were allowed to tell me that women should have 30 to choose the right shirt the day of the exam, I laughed at him, then during the session, I found that some 'of my colleagues actually seemed to have not chosen at random t-shirt, then I read with interest the article in the Financial Times on Italian women, entitled "The land that feminism forgot"

Hypothesis: if the model of women serving this country is actually Canalis with her legs wide open, if young girls aspire to that, success in mind, if two degrees and a master's degree is worth less than the lower back

Thesis: nn that will suck in general information, the media like other scepters of power in this country are in the hands of horny men, male, scared by the fact that women able to make everything fit perfectly, from work to family, even if it means more tired of them?

I think the problem is not solved with the dilemma, we propose in talk show, "if a woman Intelligent women should or should not be " where there are people who confuse feminism with antifemminilità or wanting to" masculinization "(you can tell?) woman.

A woman must be female as a man wants to be macho and does everything to be !

The problem is to change the perception that there is in Italy for years that certain patterns are associated with male figures. Let me explain: the politician, the businessman, the head of the Armed Forces, the union Fiom, engineer, economist, all of whom are in Italy and imagine in a suit and tie "with attributes" so it seems ABSURD imagine it with heels and a skirt, when in fact there is nothing special visa that assumes that those who arrive at certain levels to reach the merits and not because of his attributes!

girls do not Famo 'nfinocchià (like say in Rome!), Comes here to win a bit' I appeal to the territories of future engineers, doctors, lawyers, advertising, sociologists, academics, political economists and of course I appeal to intelligent women and women at the same time ... I know that fortunately there are many!

Elena Monticelli, 20, student, woman