Go back home. Surviving the pain. Come back to life.
At the park, on a pungent day in early spring. A woman pushes a stroller. A woman walks with her dog. The gaze of the woman with the dog catches…
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Life after mourning
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Hello. To you who read our pages, because you have met on your way the monster called Perinatal Mourning and you try to survive every day, without crumbling. And to…
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“When do you make another one? You are so young!“” Do this little sister to him! “” Come on, get to work immediately, otherwise you won’t even do one! “”…
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Today is the first day of school. Entrance to primary school is a day awaited and celebrated by families and institutions. This year children born in 2009 enter first grade.…
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On 10 September 2006 on the old CiaoLapo web page this appeared: “This is the first page of a path of self-reflection and help that takes its cue from specific…
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