is like a lovesick Chamäoleon: he adapts. As soon as you think to have him under control, he hides again and being in the dark waiting for another attack. This time from a different side, again unexpectedly. His faces are incredibly diverse - it is enough of the scent of another person, perhaps a half-hearted touch, any sound, a word, a single picture - and you put back up to its neck in heartache - Blowing sand.
The crazy is that people will remember not aware of these feelings. No, our minds are far more sophisticated: It stores all this implicitly. Everything can be okay - and when he then registered something familiar, be it ever so tiny and long ago set off alarm bells with them and suddenly the repressed memories believed. Back relentlessly will be thrown to the ground and everything starts all over again.
But as we eliminated this feeling - chameleon? Perhaps by writing articles like this (.. my current hope). Perhaps due to distraction, run away. But perhaps by means of effective defense. This is probably to be carried away from time to time. To force himself not to think about it differently, feel different, not to cry. Perhaps this is one "face" to simply forget. Perhaps we should not allow the chameleon hiding again. Maybe you just have to stay tuned - not lose sight of it. The price for this: A bucket full of tears (Oh, what I say - a tub, at least), very, very, very, very much alcohol (secondary), knautschfeste Stuffed animals and chocolate with an overdose of chocolate.
is because the feeling against all these things - Chameleon damn allergic.
The crazy is that people will remember not aware of these feelings. No, our minds are far more sophisticated: It stores all this implicitly. Everything can be okay - and when he then registered something familiar, be it ever so tiny and long ago set off alarm bells with them and suddenly the repressed memories believed. Back relentlessly will be thrown to the ground and everything starts all over again.
But as we eliminated this feeling - chameleon? Perhaps by writing articles like this (.. my current hope). Perhaps due to distraction, run away. But perhaps by means of effective defense. This is probably to be carried away from time to time. To force himself not to think about it differently, feel different, not to cry. Perhaps this is one "face" to simply forget. Perhaps we should not allow the chameleon hiding again. Maybe you just have to stay tuned - not lose sight of it. The price for this: A bucket full of tears (Oh, what I say - a tub, at least), very, very, very, very much alcohol (secondary), knautschfeste Stuffed animals and chocolate with an overdose of chocolate.
is because the feeling against all these things - Chameleon damn allergic.
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