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data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;OGGI E' NATA UNA STELLA ,MOLTO BELLA &lt;br /&gt; SI CHIAMA ZOE (che vuol dire vita)&lt;br /&gt; LA MAMMA STA BENE ,UN PO' STORDITA DALL'ANESTESIA  (normale per un cesario)&lt;br /&gt; SONO FELICE PER LORO ,HANNO REALIZZATO UN GRANDE  DESIDERIO...............&lt;br /&gt; SONO FELICE PER ME E MIO MARITO&lt;br /&gt; SONO FELICE PER LE MIE FIGLIE&lt;br /&gt; IN QUESTO MOMENTO SONO FELICEEEEEEEE,COMMOSSAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt; NON C'E COSA PIU' DOLCE ....DIVENTARE NONNA .......&lt;br /&gt; AUGURI ANGELA E PAOLO VI VOGLIO BENE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-2780175567601639297?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/2780175567601639297/comments/default' title='Commenti sul 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ESSERE QUESTA&lt;br /&gt;l' AMICIZIA NATA PER NOSTRO VOLERE&lt;br /&gt;DA PARTE MIA ERA&amp;nbsp; VERA SINCERA LEALE&lt;br /&gt;TANTO E' CHE TI HO DIFESO PARECCHIE VOLTE&lt;br /&gt;PERCHE' CREDEVO IN TE.........&lt;br /&gt;TU HAI INVECE DATO ADITO&lt;br /&gt;A MILLE CHIACCHIERE A MILLE BUGIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-zDjzKS5bw/TxiTtBvr0yI/AAAAAAAABEM/qXij6r3aPP0/s1600/forever-ban.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-zDjzKS5bw/TxiTtBvr0yI/AAAAAAAABEM/qXij6r3aPP0/s1600/forever-ban.gif" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-zDjzKS5bw/TxiTtBvr0yI/AAAAAAAABEM/qXij6r3aPP0/s1600/forever-ban.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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ME'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;PUO' UN AMICIZIA ESSERE SILENZIOSA&lt;br /&gt;PUO'NON ESSERE CAPITA&lt;br /&gt;SI PUO' ESSERE ,SI PUO' DIMENTICARE,SI PUO' DENIGRARE&lt;br /&gt;SI PUO' DIFENDERE,SI PUO'CONFONDERE&lt;br /&gt;MA IN QUALUNQUE MODO SE AMICIZIA E'&lt;br /&gt;NON CI SI DIMENTICA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GKZsevhRvm4/TxNIebrPdjI/AAAAAAAABDc/XZd1LW5KqD4/s1600/rosa+rossa+2.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GKZsevhRvm4/TxNIebrPdjI/AAAAAAAABDc/XZd1LW5KqD4/s1600/rosa+rossa+2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PUO' IL LAVORO ALLONTANARTI&lt;br /&gt;PUO 'LA FAMIGLIA ALLONTANARTI&lt;br /&gt;MA SE CREDI NELL'AMICIZIA&lt;br /&gt;NESSUNO POTRA OSTACOLARLA&lt;br /&gt;SOLO TU PUOI ROVINARLA&lt;br /&gt;E QUESTO TU HAI FATTO&lt;br /&gt;SEI RIUSCITO A PRENDERMI IN GIRO&lt;br /&gt;CREDEVO CECAMENTE IN TE E TI DIFENDEVO&lt;br /&gt;PERCHE SAPEVO CHE ERI TU HA COMBINARE&lt;br /&gt;QUEI PASTICCI,MA LE PERSONE SE LA PRENDEVANO CON ALTRE PERSONE&lt;br /&gt;VOLEVO SPERARE ,ANZI HO SPERATO CHE TU CAPISSI CHE FACENDO COSI' FACEVI DEL MALE A QUALCUNO&lt;br /&gt;MA NULLA ANDAVI AVANTI CON I TUOI SCHERZI CRETINI&lt;br /&gt;PUO' UN AMICIZIA FINIRE PERCHE SI E' AMICI DI QUALCUNO&lt;br /&gt;CHE A TE NON PIACE .......NON DOVREBBE ESSERE COSI'&lt;br /&gt;MA PER ME E' STATO COSI ............HAI LASCIATO PERDERE L'AMICIZA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S6IP36repOI/TxNJYNaA9UI/AAAAAAAABD0/efQfyNuPMZs/s1600/rosa+bordo2.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S6IP36repOI/TxNJYNaA9UI/AAAAAAAABD0/efQfyNuPMZs/s1600/rosa+bordo2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CHE TU HAI DETTO ESSERE VERA&lt;br /&gt;PER POI' BUTTARLA AL VENTO COME HAI FATTO TU&lt;br /&gt;AVEVO UN SOGNO ,UN DESIDERIO&lt;br /&gt;QUELLO DI CONOSCERTI UN GIORNO&lt;br /&gt;MA TU SEI RIUSCITO A ROVINARE QUEL SOGNO....&lt;br /&gt;GRAZIE DELLA TUA POCA SINCERITA'&lt;br /&gt;ERO DIVENTATA LO ZIMBELLO DI TUTTI GLI AMICI&lt;br /&gt;MA FORTUNATAMENTE,MI SONO SVEGLIATA&lt;br /&gt;IN TEMPO............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-7046058062372912041?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/7046058062372912041/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2012/01/il-mio-angelo-non-ce-piu-si-era.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-7733438167237150908</id><published>2012-01-12T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T02:25:28.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se qualcuno viene a casa, cerco di nascondere il disagio che ho dentro &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_xgbK_laus0/Tw60y9YLeuI/AAAAAAAABDM/c_ZiJN6egwI/s1600/75_Rose_blu_49c9f9b6966b5+%2528224x222%2529+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_xgbK_laus0/Tw60y9YLeuI/AAAAAAAABDM/c_ZiJN6egwI/s200/75_Rose_blu_49c9f9b6966b5+%2528224x222%2529+%25282%2529.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;anche dietro lo schermo del pc cerco di ridere scherzare e solo chi mi conosce veramente capisce il mio disagio ...La tristezza la voglia di piangere mi assale all 'improvviso ma tengo duro ,solo quando sono sola chiusa nella mia stanza do il via libera alle lacrime.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;non c' è un motivo preciso ,ma tanti piccoli motivi che ha me sembrano enormi.......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Una volta,qualcuno  mi disse : le sofferenze non fanno morire, con esse ci si  convive , le racchiudiamo  in un piccolo angolo della nostra mente,ma non le dimentichiamo  ..... è vero   peccato  che ogni tanto  si ripresentano  e ricadi nei ricordi sofferti , io penso che chi è sensibile sente  di più  la delusione,la mancanza  di affetto,le ingiustizie.........   ha la capacità di dare molto e vorrebbe anche  ricevere una parte dell 'affetto dato.........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-7733438167237150908?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/7733438167237150908/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2012/01/se-qualcuno-viene-casa-cerco-di.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7733438167237150908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7733438167237150908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2012/01/se-qualcuno-viene-casa-cerco-di.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_xgbK_laus0/Tw60y9YLeuI/AAAAAAAABDM/c_ZiJN6egwI/s72-c/75_Rose_blu_49c9f9b6966b5+%2528224x222%2529+%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-1247591777273431767</id><published>2012-01-09T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T11:10:15.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;le feste sono finite giornate frenetiche appena passate, ritorno alla normalità&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;spero vivamente che l'anno nuovo mi dia un pò di tranquillità in più&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oNJwO43PAic/Tws7ibM8KdI/AAAAAAAABDE/1arw3sN3VHg/s1600/io.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oNJwO43PAic/Tws7ibM8KdI/AAAAAAAABDE/1arw3sN3VHg/s1600/io.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;questo mese divento nonna ,mi figlia è arrivata quasi alla fine ,l 'unico problema è che forse dovrà fare il cesario ,lunedì prossimo si saprà ,la bimba si presenta in posizione podalica..........ritorno con la mente a dicembre 1973 quando mi dissero che se entro il 22 dicembre la bimba nn si girava mi avrebbero fatto il cesareo ,tale madre tale figlia............ma i tempi sono cambiati i metodi sono cambiati ,adesso anestesia locale ,epidurale ,la mamma vede subito la bimba&amp;nbsp; ..sono emozionata al pensiero .........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mamma sta benino ,solito tram tram .... non mi lamento ......accetto e vado avanti...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-1247591777273431767?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/1247591777273431767/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2012/01/le-feste-sono-finite-giornate.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1247591777273431767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1247591777273431767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2012/01/le-feste-sono-finite-giornate.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oNJwO43PAic/Tws7ibM8KdI/AAAAAAAABDE/1arw3sN3VHg/s72-c/io.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5498474035871951326</id><published>2011-12-31T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T02:47:25.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ThfqG2zSrY/Tv7oLqJtvlI/AAAAAAAAA_s/AyJqHUgU3d0/s1600/cartoline_buon_anno_13249838522012_6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ThfqG2zSrY/Tv7oLqJtvlI/AAAAAAAAA_s/AyJqHUgU3d0/s200/cartoline_buon_anno_13249838522012_6.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_m-pcS9NRNw/Tv7nxMD3hSI/AAAAAAAAA_g/_iV2eh9wr3o/s1600/cartoline_buon_anno_13249838522012_6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;auguri di buon anno &lt;br /&gt;auguri che l'anno che verrà porti tante novità&lt;br /&gt;l'anno che ci lascia non è stato bello&lt;br /&gt;ma speriamo nel 2012 &lt;br /&gt;pieno di prosperità..(non pensiamo  a Monti ,stringiamo i denti e andiamo avanti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; auguri a tutti i politici che possano mettere la mano sulla coscenza e si dimezzino  lo stipendio o altro......&lt;br /&gt;auguri agli ammalati che abbiamo sempre il coraggio e la voglia di andare avanti&lt;br /&gt;auguri ai nostri soldati che combattono per un mondo migliore &lt;br /&gt;ancora auguri auguri auguri &lt;br /&gt;che le amicizie nate non finiscano mai .ma che proseguano nel tempo&lt;br /&gt;che non vengono calpenstate ,derise ,denigrate e&lt;br /&gt;sopratutto che nn vengano dimenticate&lt;br /&gt;a tutti voi che leggete ....tantissimi auguri di un felice sereno anno nuovo&lt;br /&gt;bay fortina....anna_forever ....forever... anna maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5498474035871951326?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5498474035871951326/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/12/auguri-di-buon-anno-auguri-che-lanno.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5498474035871951326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Non sempre noi figli comprendiamo il dono meraviglioso dell'amore di una  mamma.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nZA4AU9y51Q/TvuZjeV9iYI/AAAAAAAAA_U/4VHd2ClkMb8/s1600/images2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="151" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nZA4AU9y51Q/TvuZjeV9iYI/AAAAAAAAA_U/4VHd2ClkMb8/s200/images2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adesso che sono accanto a&amp;nbsp; mamma giorno e notte &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;capisco l'amore che prova x me'....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;adesso che ha bisogno di me' mi accorgo di quello che ho avuto e dico..... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Grazie, per tutto quello che hai fatto per me, per quello che mi  hai insegnato e per quello che mi hai trasmesso, ma sopra tutto grazie dell'amore che mi hai dato.......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;C'è un tesoro  nascosto..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nascosto in me'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quel tesoro sei tu mamma..............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-2890698368527020344?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/2890698368527020344/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/12/non-sempre-noi-figli-comprendiamo-il.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/2890698368527020344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/2890698368527020344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/12/non-sempre-noi-figli-comprendiamo-il.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nZA4AU9y51Q/TvuZjeV9iYI/AAAAAAAAA_U/4VHd2ClkMb8/s72-c/images2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5943263661538025610</id><published>2011-12-22T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T06:59:29.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SE LEGGI SAI CHE QUESTE PAROLE SONO INDIRIZZATE A TE........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;VORREI DIRTI MI DISPIACE AVERTI SCRITTO QUELLE COSE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MA SE L 'HO FATTO C'è UN PERCHE ,CHE TU CONOSCI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MILLE VOLTE TI HO FATTO NOTARE QUANTO LA TUA INDIFFERENZA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MI FACESSE MALE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvSAfB29OAg/TvNE_ZsbkOI/AAAAAAAAA_I/DjxLuSgMZ-4/s1600/forever-ban.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="83" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvSAfB29OAg/TvNE_ZsbkOI/AAAAAAAAA_I/DjxLuSgMZ-4/s200/forever-ban.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E VEDERE CHE ERI PRESENTE ,CHE SCHERZAVI E CHE TI NASCONDEVI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SOTTO FALSA VESTI ...........MI FACEVA ARRABBIARE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;QUESTO TUO COMPORTAMENTO MI HA FERITO ,E SE TU ERI L'AMICO CHE DICEVI DI ESSERE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OGGI NON SAREI QUI A SCRIVERE ....................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OGGI TI AVREI MANDATO COME SEMPRE I MIEI AUGURI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OGGI SAREI ANCORA .................UN'AMICA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MA TU NON HAI VOLUTO .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PAZIENZA ................................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5943263661538025610?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5943263661538025610/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/12/se-leggi-sai-che-queste-parole-sono.html#comment-form' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5943263661538025610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-6763162216533853979</id><published>2011-12-21T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T07:42:28.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I miei occhi catturano le immagini del tuo viso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;rugoso,dei tuoi occhi sempre arrossati&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;delle tue labbre che tremano&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i miei occhi piangono nel vedere ciò&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-khCsI952si8/TvH-VF-QZVI/AAAAAAAAA-8/apUvWkz7bIo/s1600/heart2-1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="139" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-khCsI952si8/TvH-VF-QZVI/AAAAAAAAA-8/apUvWkz7bIo/s200/heart2-1.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ma lo faccio di nascosto &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;per non farmi vedere&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I miei occhi osservano le tue mani tremanti&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nel silenzio ti osservo ,medito ,comprendo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I  miei occhi sono fissi su di te &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a catturare i segni del tuo respiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;solo cosi vado avanti ossservando &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;catturando ogni tuo movimento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ogni tuo respiro---&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-6763162216533853979?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/6763162216533853979/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-miei-occhi-catturano-le-immagini-del.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/6763162216533853979'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-4331690119197766463</id><published>2011-12-14T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T17:12:14.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;oggi ritorno a parlare della demenza senile ,la vita è aumentata ma si va avanti con parecchi problemi fisici ,un grosso problema è appunto la demenza senile.........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;come già detto in precedenza la mia mamma ne è affetta,per stare dietro ad un ammalato di demenza non hai più una tua vita ,ma chi lo fà ,ama veramente la persona che accudisce se no non ci riuscirebbe.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nel mio cortile (abito in una casa stile lombardo ,casa di ringhiera ,siamo 18 famiglie)abita un signore anche lui ammalato di demenza + più giovane della mia mamma ,non è sposato e la sorella lo accudisce,ma non vive con lui abita al piano rialzato ,lui spesso e volentieri si mette sul ballatoio a chiare la sorella ,una volta ,2,3,4,5,6,dopo un pò la sorella o i nipoti si affacciano e gli dicono mezz'ora ,lui si tranquillizza per una decina di minuti e poi ricomincia. questo succede parecchie volte nell'arco della giornata...allora penso e dico a me stessa&amp;nbsp; che la mia mamma e fortunata e coccolata ,ad avermi accanto ,sentire quel signore chiamare la sorella e notare la differenza di comportamento tra me&amp;nbsp; e lei ,mi stringe il cuore ,sentire la voce a volte flebile mi accappona la pelle ,è proprio vero che ognuno fa come crede ,ma davanti alle malattie non dovrebbe essere cosi...................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-4331690119197766463?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/4331690119197766463/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/12/oggi-ritorno-parlare-della-demenza.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4331690119197766463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4331690119197766463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/12/oggi-ritorno-parlare-della-demenza.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-6034834833020707475</id><published>2011-12-09T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T02:29:47.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QC-hg9Z02Fc/TuHjBfIFV0I/AAAAAAAAA-w/cH0I3HX_0SA/s1600/60035_147706695270063_100000922016370_233112_6059385_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QC-hg9Z02Fc/TuHjBfIFV0I/AAAAAAAAA-w/cH0I3HX_0SA/s1600/60035_147706695270063_100000922016370_233112_6059385_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;credere in qualcosa o in qualcuno ti aiuta ad andare avanti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;quando ti senti triste ,sola confusa pensa agli amici alle cose belle che la vita ti ha dato , &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pensi alle persone che hai incontrato&amp;nbsp; per puro caso ,a quelle che&amp;nbsp; sono entrate in punta di piedi e nn sono più&amp;nbsp; andate via ............queste persone si trasformano , diventano amici&amp;nbsp; ,che bella parola" amiciza",che bel significato dare ricevere unirsi a gioire ,mandarsi a quel paese per poi tornare ad essere amici.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;peccato e lo scrivo con grande rammarico perchè non tutti vediamo l'amicizia allo stesso modi ,anzi per dirla giusto c'è chi si approfitta di questa parola per istaurare a suo piacimento un dialogo ,conversazioni come e quando vuole , senza tenere conto dei sentimenti degli altri,,fregandosene di tutti e di più,prendendo in giro in&amp;nbsp; la persona che ti ha dato tanta amicizia ,vera amicizia ....................non si può continuare a credere ,dare&amp;nbsp; sperare che qualcosa cambi ,l'unica cosa da fare e lasciare perdere persone cosi false ,indegne di essere chiamati amici...............ma quello che mi fa specie e che si cerca il confronto e loro continuano imperterriti il loro menefreghismo nei nostri confronti ...non capiscono e non hanno mai capito chi sei veramente ,se soffri ,se te ne freghi per come si comportano ,anzi no sono convinta che capiscono tutto ciò e che facciano apposta prenderti per i fondelli ............bravi continuate così spero vivamente che tutto questo un giorno&amp;nbsp; vi venga restituito ....................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-6034834833020707475?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/6034834833020707475/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/12/credere-in-qualcosa-o-in-qualcuno-ti.html#comment-form' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/6034834833020707475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-417626247799537704</id><published>2011-12-02T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T09:11:17.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>VORREI UNA CAREZZA&lt;br /&gt;VORREI UN SORRISO&lt;br /&gt;VORREI UNA PAROLA&lt;br /&gt;MA IL TEMPO CORRE E TEMPO NON C'E'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u7rpRfjomyI/TtkGeNYJ1pI/AAAAAAAAA-o/AzCju4X8lcc/s1600/06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="143" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u7rpRfjomyI/TtkGeNYJ1pI/AAAAAAAAA-o/AzCju4X8lcc/s200/06.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PER AVERE UNA CAREZZA&lt;br /&gt;PER AVERE UN SORRISO&lt;br /&gt;PER AVERE UNA PAROLA&lt;br /&gt;PERCHE' IL TEMPO CORRE E TEMPO NON C'E'&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="goog_339781017"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_339781018"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-417626247799537704?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/417626247799537704/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/12/vorrei-una-carezza-vorrei-un-sorriso.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/417626247799537704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/417626247799537704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/12/vorrei-una-carezza-vorrei-un-sorriso.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u7rpRfjomyI/TtkGeNYJ1pI/AAAAAAAAA-o/AzCju4X8lcc/s72-c/06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-8488281342589123615</id><published>2011-11-27T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T09:15:32.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;amicizia è una parola che tutti abbiamo in bocca ,si conosce qualcuno e  dopo qualche tempo ecco dire il mio amico ,mi chiedo se le persone sanno il vero  significato di questa parola .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OzwPSh4RRxg/TtJwH5_gr3I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/J9HHhKj63Wc/s1600/60035_147706695270063_100000922016370_233112_6059385_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OzwPSh4RRxg/TtJwH5_gr3I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/J9HHhKj63Wc/s1600/60035_147706695270063_100000922016370_233112_6059385_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;amicizia non vuol dire solo conoscersi ma vuol dire rispettarsi volersi  bene consigliarsi ma soppratutto credere in lei,vuol dire sentirsi ma  anche se  questo non avviene il rispetto rimane ,nascondersi dietro false sembianze  credendo che nessuno ti riconosce,credendo che le persone sono sceme  .........pensando di essere furbi ma nn si è altro che bambini mai cresciuti che  non rispettano niente e nessuno ,solo per il gusto di divertirsi.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ogni persona ha dei sentimenti ,affezionarsi agli altri non vuol dire farsi  prendere per i fondelli ...............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;un altra cosa che non sopporto la falsità ,come si fà essere amici ,per poi  essere falsi con loro .non ho fatto questo perchè????? ma si abbia la decenza di  dire non ho fatto questo perchè non mi và ,perchè per mè non sei nessuno si  farebbe più bella figura..............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;adesso chiudo e dico se qualcuno non mi troverà più tra i sui amici è  perchè loro non sono mai stati amici con me ,ma solo persone che non hanno  sentimenti verso gli altri....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-8488281342589123615?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/8488281342589123615/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/11/amicizia-e-una-parola-che-tutti-abbiamo.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8488281342589123615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-8496970602775560043</id><published>2011-11-23T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T09:25:30.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UHxZfnbU_Ig/Ts0rgPkkGMI/AAAAAAAAA-A/jDfC42B-ozo/s1600/7482354.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UHxZfnbU_Ig/Ts0rgPkkGMI/AAAAAAAAA-A/jDfC42B-ozo/s200/7482354.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;oggi è un giorno speciale la mia mamy compie 85 anni ,le sono arrivati molti auguri telefonicamente ,a voce e tramite messaggio ,peccato che lei non si rende conto ,le fai gli auguri ,le spieghi che giorno è ,ma lei risponde perchè faccio gli anni&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;la gioia di averla qui accanto a me e' grande ,ma sono triste perche' non ho mai pace ,ne succede una dietro l'altra ,l'altro ieri mi e' arrivato da pagare un bollo 167euro (anno 2008) e' stato l'anno che ho cominciato con la depressione probabilmente mi sono dimenticata,non e' passato un giorno ho cercato di calmarmi ,non sono stata ripresa anzi mi hanno capita ed ecco che ieri mi arriva la bolletta luce ,metano (600 euro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BpoyHvoLYbM/Ts0r7QMiCWI/AAAAAAAAA-I/1uaHSLIOsnQ/s1600/amicizia+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BpoyHvoLYbM/Ts0r7QMiCWI/AAAAAAAAA-I/1uaHSLIOsnQ/s1600/amicizia+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sono entrata in crisi e' vero che adesso entra la 13esima ma oramai è il terzo anno che passo il natale in bolletta ,sono stanca ho dovuto telefonare alla parrucchiera che domani non vado perche' non posso permettermelo e non posso chiedere aiuto a mia figlia carla in quanto mi sta aiutando con la spesa mensile........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mi domando ma quando tornerà la mia vita normale ..........quella fatta di una passeggiata,di un gelato ,di una gita fuori porta................quando finirà questo tarlo che mi opprime che mi rende instabile emotivamente ,quando?????????????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sono stanca................tanto stanca&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;la notte non dormo ..........e la giornata risulta faticosa .......e poi non vedo un domani .................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-8496970602775560043?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/8496970602775560043/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/11/oggi-e-un-giorno-speciale-la-mia-mamy.html#comment-form' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8496970602775560043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8496970602775560043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/11/oggi-e-un-giorno-speciale-la-mia-mamy.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UHxZfnbU_Ig/Ts0rgPkkGMI/AAAAAAAAA-A/jDfC42B-ozo/s72-c/7482354.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5072433084907743044</id><published>2011-11-18T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T09:03:00.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rm-GElXTHAA/TtkEvu6ntaI/AAAAAAAAA-g/0YBfWlAES8s/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rm-GElXTHAA/TtkEvu6ntaI/AAAAAAAAA-g/0YBfWlAES8s/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;la stagio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ne fredda è arrivata ,I primi malanni con lei...........carla ha fatto una bronchite ,mentre mamma ha la laringotracheite ,nulla di grave ,solo molta tosse ,catarro e suoni strani ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;l altra notte mi sono spaventata mamma emetteva dei rantoli&amp;nbsp; ,ieri ho chiamato il geriatra l 'ha visitata e fortunatamente nulla di grave oggi sta già meglio ho iniziato con l antibiotico ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;la notte è impossibile dormire ,tra un colpo di tosse e l'altro un rantolo e una russata ,passo le ore a guardarla .........di giorno poi sono stonata..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;&amp;lt;--&amp;lt;&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;&amp;lt;--&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;--&amp;lt;&amp;lt;--&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;-&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;lt;--&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5072433084907743044?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5072433084907743044/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-stagione-fredda-e-arrivata-i-p-rimi.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5072433084907743044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5072433084907743044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-stagione-fredda-e-arrivata-i-p-rimi.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rm-GElXTHAA/TtkEvu6ntaI/AAAAAAAAA-g/0YBfWlAES8s/s72-c/ti+voglio+bene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-3005751140421455423</id><published>2011-11-15T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T08:06:55.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/suoc_cqCds8/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/suoc_cqCds8?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/suoc_cqCds8?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;STO PARTECIPANDO AD UN CONCORSO MI VOTATE DOVETE CLICCARE SU MI PIACE GRAZIE A TUTTI...........CIAO ANNA MARIA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-3005751140421455423?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-1179459559299588069</id><published>2011-10-31T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T03:47:05.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUI ACCANTO A ME MAMMA SFOGLIA UN GIORNALE,&lt;div&gt;LO POSA ,LO RIPRENDE ,SI TOCCA I CAPELLI E RITORNA A SFOGLIARE IL GIORNALE.......STA IN SILENZIO ,OGNI TANTO SI ALZA VA IN BAGNO .......IO DIETRO DI LEI L'ACCOMPAGNO ..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAMMA STA BENINO ,LA SUA GIORNATA TIPO E' QUELLA APPENA DESCRITTA ,OLTRE QUESTE AZIONI DORME ,SE POTESSE VORREBBE DORMIRE 24 ORE AL GIORNO.......FACCIO FATICA A FARLE CAPIRE CHE NON E' POSSIBILE....................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zXyN_u0ooQE/Sz_it_qecUI/AAAAAAAAAWs/wwS0wmG8zKo/s1600/imagesCAJ471B0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zXyN_u0ooQE/Sz_it_qecUI/AAAAAAAAAWs/wwS0wmG8zKo/s1600/imagesCAJ471B0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;STO PREPARANDO IL PRANZO MINESTRONE,A MAMMA NON PIACE ALLORA PER LEI PASTA IN BIANCO CON BURRO............LE PASTIGLIE LE HA GIA' PRESE ,L'ULTIMA DELLA MATTINA5 MINUTI FA'........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;QUI OGGI C'E IL SOLE ,UN PO' DI VENTICELLO ,E TANTO FREDDO...........LA STUFA A LEGNA E' ACCESA ,IN CASA SI STA BENE...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SABATO SONO ANDATA CON LISA A VEDERE LE BOMBONIERE ,SI SPOSA IL 15 SETTEMBRE ,L'ABITO L'HA GIA' SCELTO .......SEMPLICE &amp;nbsp;MA MOLTO CARINO.................CARLA SI E' OFFERTA DI REGALAR GLIELO ............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IO STO CERCANDO TRAMITE INTERNET IL RISTORANTE ,NE HO ADOCCHIATI UN PAIO ,BISOGNA MUOVERSI SE NO NON SI TROVA NULLA IN GIRO ...............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SONO CONTENTA DELLA LORO DECISIONE,SONO CONTENTA CHE FACCIANO QUESTO PASSO........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANGELA E' VENUTA A CENA IERI SERA,HA UNA BELLA PANCIOTTA ..ZOE (questo e' il nome scelto per la piccola,vuol dire vita)STA BENE E' VIVACE GIA' NELLA PANCIA ................SONO FELICE &amp;nbsp;TRE MESI E' DIVENTO NONNA ...............CHE BELLA SENSAZIONE.....................UN ABBRACCIO A CHI MI LEGGE A PRESTO ANNA MARIA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-1179459559299588069?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/1179459559299588069/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/10/qui-accanto-me-mamma-sfoglia-un.html#comment-form' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5388647203633691687</id><published>2011-10-26T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T04:30:53.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tributo a marco simoncelli</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BhMhaXo5T-A?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5388647203633691687?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5388647203633691687/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/10/tributo-marco-simoncelli.html#comment-form' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-7454686266628355907</id><published>2011-10-20T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T06:04:01.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;GIORNO DOPO GIORNO VADO AVANTI ,ADESSO CHE I RAGAZZI SONO ANDATI A VIVERE PER CONTO LORO SONO PIU' LIBERA ,SONO PIU' SERENA ,ANCHE SE LI CHIAMO SPESSO PERCHE' MI MANCANO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ed1jd5W1Rvg/TgwKvMU4jdI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/mxcyC_9j2wk/s1600/Anniversario.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ed1jd5W1Rvg/TgwKvMU4jdI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/mxcyC_9j2wk/s200/Anniversario.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;NON SONO OSSESSIVA ,OPRESSIVA ,SONO UNA MAMMA CHIOCCIA CHE PRIMA SI LAMENTA MA CHE DOPO GLI PREPARA LA CENA ........LORO LAVORANO ,A  GIORNI ALTERNI LUI VA A FARE GLI ALLENAMENTI E LEI TORNA DAL LAVORO ALLE 20,30 , PREPARANDO QUALCOSA IO  SI POSSONO RILASSARE UN POCHINO.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;MAMMA ADESSO STA RIPOSANDO ,HA UN PICCOLO RAFFREDDORE E UN PO' DI TOSSE ,MAGARI DOMANI CHIAMO IL MEDICO PER FARLE UN CONTROLLO .............VEDIAMO COME VA!......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;SOGNO UNA VACANZA ,UN  FINE SETTIMANA TUTTO PER ME E VINCENZO ....MAH ANCORA NON E' POSSIBILE SPERIAMO POSSA FARLO PRESTO ,SENTO PROPRIO LA NECESSITA DI ALLONTANARMI UN PO'...............DA CASA.SOLO CHE SE VADO IO NON PUO' VENIRE LUI O VICEVERSA ,QUALCUNO DEVE STARE CON MAMMA..........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-7454686266628355907?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/7454686266628355907/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/10/giorno-dopo-giorno-vado-avanti-adesso.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7454686266628355907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7454686266628355907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/10/giorno-dopo-giorno-vado-avanti-adesso.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ed1jd5W1Rvg/TgwKvMU4jdI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/mxcyC_9j2wk/s72-c/Anniversario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-52792258780773553</id><published>2011-10-17T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T00:41:54.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SETTEMBRE E PASSATO ,ORA SIAMO AD OTTOBRE .QUALCOSA QUA' E' CAMBIATO ,LISA E ALFONSO SI SONO TRASFERITI NELLA NUOVA CASA,HANNO INCOMINCIATO IL LORO PERCORSO DI VITA ASSIEME..SABATO SONO ANDATI DAL SACERDOTE PER INIZIARE IL CORSO PREMATRIMONIALE .LA DATA DELLE NOZZE SEMBREREBBE IL 15 SETTEMBRE PROSSIMO ..........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANGELA CON IL SUO PANCIONE VA MERAVIGLIOSAMENTE BENE,IERI SERA HO SENTITO PER LA PRIMA VOLTA LA MIA NIPOTINA MUOVERSI ......CHE GIOIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! UNICO NEO IL GINECOLOGO L' HA MESSO A DIETA ,PERCHE HA PRESO 8KG IN 6 MESI ............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAMMA E' SEMPRE QUI CON ME , LA SUA PRESENZA RALLEGRA LE MIE GIORNATE (HA SEMPRE AVUTO UN GRANDE SPIRITO E CONTINUA AD AVERNE) MENO MALE CHE CE LEI QUI CON ME ..............STA MEGLIO ,LA DEMENZA PER ORA E' STABILE ........SPERIAMO CONTINUI COSI'............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IL GIORNO 14 HO FESTEGGIATO 39 ANNI DI MATRIMONIO .............AZZZ QUANTA PAZIENZA........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IO STO BENINO .LA DEPRESSIONE E' SOTTO CONTROLLO ....PER ORA... SPERO DI CONTINUARE COSI'............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mMd2SZ-3t0/SvbvYtmaDWI/AAAAAAAAASk/rve_EaBXSGQ/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mMd2SZ-3t0/SvbvYtmaDWI/AAAAAAAAASk/rve_EaBXSGQ/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HO IN CASA UN ANGELO SI CHIAMA CARLA LA MIA SECONDOGENITA ,SENZA DI LEI ,DEL SUO AIUTO QUESTI MOMENTI ECONOMICAMENTE NERI NON LI AVREI SUPERATI ...................GRAZIE AMORE MIO DI TUTTO QUELLO CHE FAI PER AIUTARCI......TI VOGLIO BENE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-52792258780773553?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/52792258780773553/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/10/settembre-e-passato-ora-siamo-ad.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/52792258780773553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/52792258780773553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/10/settembre-e-passato-ora-siamo-ad.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mMd2SZ-3t0/SvbvYtmaDWI/AAAAAAAAASk/rve_EaBXSGQ/s72-c/ti+voglio+bene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-177921529921405975</id><published>2011-09-27T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T16:39:08.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Una frase ricorrente &amp;nbsp;che sento spesso dire è:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"se non vuoi essere giudicato non giudicare"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;non siamo nessuno per giudicare gli altri ,mi rivolgo a te .........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;anche se so che non leggerai mai le mie parole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;ho visto mia &amp;nbsp;figlia sfiorare l'anoressia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;le sono stata accanto &amp;nbsp;giorno e notte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;con la paura che potesse fare qualche gesto estremo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;l'ho vista assente ,occhi sbarrati persi nel vuoto .........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;è stato difficile ,ma alla fine ce la fatta ,si è ripresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;a ricominciato a sorridere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eoyv23igWmI/SSVKSp_zJAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7s2guL4hpE8/s1600/tanticuorinw2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eoyv23igWmI/SSVKSp_zJAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7s2guL4hpE8/s200/tanticuorinw2.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;a mangiare .........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;adesso che la storia è stata superata&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;tu la giudichi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;chi sei tu per farlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;anche se diventasse la prima put..............a al mondo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;a te non deve interessare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;ha diritto anche lei alla sua serenità&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;e se a te non sta bene ................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;ignorala ma non giudicarla ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;lasciala vivere .lascia &amp;nbsp;che continui a sorridere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;lascia che si goda la sua vita come meglio crede......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-177921529921405975?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/177921529921405975/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/09/una-frase-ricorrente-sento-spesso-dire.html#comment-form' title='10 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/177921529921405975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/177921529921405975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/09/una-frase-ricorrente-sento-spesso-dire.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eoyv23igWmI/SSVKSp_zJAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7s2guL4hpE8/s72-c/tanticuorinw2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5603826280042341881</id><published>2011-09-19T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T02:17:11.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;La settimana appena trascorsa è stata al quanto snervante ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;due compleanni ,mio genero e mia figlia hanno compiuto 25 anni,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;per la mia modesta situazione economica ,piccola festicciola ,giovedi ho cucinato tutto un pomeriggio ....arrosto di vitello, insalata russa , melanzane e peperoni grigliati..un pomeriggio in piedi dietro ai fornelli ma cena riuscita..evviva .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;venerdi invece serata &amp;nbsp;dalla guardia medica mia figlia è stata poco bene,uscita da li &amp;nbsp;sono andata in cerca della farmacia di turno............... sabato non si è risolto nulla infatti ieri dalle ore 10 alle ore 15,30 visita al pronto soccorso ,le hanno fatto 2 flebo e prelievo del sangue alla fine la diagnosi è stata gastroenterite virale ,medicine date dalla guardia medica sbagliate e nuova ricerca della farmacia per acquistare i nuovi farmaci ,fortunatamente ora sta molto meglio .........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Mamma è stabile ,non è cambiato nulla si sveglia la mattina la lavo ,la vesto le do le medicine e la colazione,poi si siede sul divano e ...............nulla guarda il vuoto a volte guarda un giornale ..............tutti i giorni uguali ,uno dopo l'altro così....................hanno accettato l' accompagnamento &amp;nbsp;evvaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Mercoledi visita di controllo per la depressione,ma mi sento meglio ,faccio tante cose che prima non facevo .......................adesso ...........è appena passato il postino ,ci sono in giro le carte per fare il censimento ..............adesso complilo il tutto.......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5603826280042341881?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5603826280042341881/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/09/la-settimana-appena-trascorsa-e-stata.html#comment-form' title='10 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5603826280042341881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5603826280042341881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/09/la-settimana-appena-trascorsa-e-stata.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5118754721486250783</id><published>2011-09-04T04:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T04:46:44.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;FINALMENTE UN PO' DI FRESCO ,PIOVE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!111&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAMMA STA RIPOSANDO ,SDRAIATA SUL DIVANO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;STAMANE LE HO FATTO LA DOCCIA ,HO SUDATO SETTE CAMICE ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zV0Q0pFyeds/TGxWNNKRbrI/AAAAAAAAAlg/UYKZvNc-I4w/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zV0Q0pFyeds/TGxWNNKRbrI/AAAAAAAAAlg/UYKZvNc-I4w/s1600/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MA ADESSO E' PROFUMATA COME UN FIORE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A PRIMAVERA...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LE COSE NON SONO CAMBIATE (economicamente)MA STO CERCANDO DI FARMI FORZA E CORAGGIO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PENSARE POSITIVO ....E DIRE A ME STESSA CE LA FARAI............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LA CONVIVENZA CON MAMMA VA BENE ,E' TRANQUILLA ......E' BUONA NON MI DA' GROSSI PROBLEMI &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SPERO VIVAMANTE&amp;nbsp; CONTINUI COSI'........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALTRO FATTO POSITIVO IN SETTIMANA ARRIVANO I MOBILI &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A MIA FIGLIA E POI SI TRASFERIA'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALTRO PROBLEMA RISOLTO LA CONVIVENZA CON LEI E IL FIDANZATO ........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MI HA DETTO "L'ANNO PROSSIMO CI SPOSIAMO".........DEVO FARLE IL VESTITO LE BOMBONIERE E PAGARE IL PRANZO ..............ADESSO NON VOGLIO PENSARCI ,SPERO DI RIUSCIRE A RISOLVERE QUALCOSA PER POTER FARE FRONTE ALLE NUOVE SPESE........PER ORA .........RIPOSO UN PO'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5118754721486250783?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5118754721486250783/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/09/finalmente-un-po-di-fresco-piove-111.html#comment-form' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5118754721486250783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5118754721486250783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/09/finalmente-un-po-di-fresco-piove-111.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zV0Q0pFyeds/TGxWNNKRbrI/AAAAAAAAAlg/UYKZvNc-I4w/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-1779415367087616240</id><published>2011-08-29T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T12:34:43.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PERCHE NON RIESCO AD ESSERE FELICE ......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PERCHE' DEVO SEMPRE PIANGERE.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PERCHE' NON POSSO GODERE DELLE PICCOLE COSE ,COSA C'E' IN ME CHE NON VA'?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFxoFuVmiBU/TlvocIv4YcI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/nLjT0EXonSM/s1600/MIO+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFxoFuVmiBU/TlvocIv4YcI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/nLjT0EXonSM/s200/MIO+007.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HO APPENA SAPUTO CHE&amp;nbsp; LA GRAVIDANZA DI MIA FIGLIA PROCEDE BENE,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHE SARA' UNA FEMMINUCCIA,SONO CONTENTA PER LEI PER NOI MA NON RIESCO A GIOIRE,ANZI IN QUESTO ISTANTE STO COME SOLITO PIANGENDO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;PIAMGO PERCHE' E' ARRIVATA DAL LAVORO MIA FIGLIA CARLA,QUI DICONO LA MIA PREFERITA' ...LA VEDO TRISTE ,FA TANTE ORE DI LAVORO E QUINDI E' STANCA ,MA VEDO IL SUO SGUARDO TRISTE E MI PIANGE IL CUORE ,SO PERCHE' E' COSI' E CON MAGGIOR&amp;nbsp; RAGIONE SOFFRO NN POSSO AIUTARLA ,PREGO DIO CHE L'AIUTI ,E' VERO L'HA GIA' AIUTATA UNA VOLTA,MA HA BISOGNO ANCORA DEL SUO AIUTO ,TI PREGO DIO GUARDA GIU'..........................UNA MAMMA TRISTE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-1779415367087616240?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/1779415367087616240/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/08/perche-non-riesco-ad-essere-felice.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1779415367087616240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1779415367087616240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/08/perche-non-riesco-ad-essere-felice.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFxoFuVmiBU/TlvocIv4YcI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/nLjT0EXonSM/s72-c/MIO+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5606382814894751974</id><published>2011-08-28T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T07:36:37.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando qualcuno entra nella tua vita c'è sempre una RAGIONE..wmv</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WYPBMbhvqUU?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5606382814894751974?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5606382814894751974/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/08/quando-qualcuno-entra-nella-tua-vita-ce.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5606382814894751974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5606382814894751974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/08/quando-qualcuno-entra-nella-tua-vita-ce.html' title='Quando qualcuno entra nella tua vita c&apos;è sempre una RAGIONE..wmv'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WYPBMbhvqUU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-6393226651560423575</id><published>2011-08-12T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T13:11:26.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" id="INCREDIMAINTABLE"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDITEXTREGION" style="direction: ltr; position: relative;" width="100%"&gt;&lt;div id="INCREDI_TEXT_AREA" style="padding-left: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Questa storia inizia 3 anni fà,un giorno sono salita da mamma (allora aveva  81 anni )e l'ho trovata con la tazza del the piena di acqua e caffè appoggiata  sul fornello acceso ,mi sono spaventata perchè la tazza poteva esplodere e farle  male ,ho chiesto a mamma cosa stai facendo e lei tranquillamente mi ha risposto  un caffè.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fncl4qDY-RQ/TkWH_2KT-6I/AAAAAAAAA9I/TBYfgYu0rx8/s1600/thumbnail.aspx+%25285%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fncl4qDY-RQ/TkWH_2KT-6I/AAAAAAAAA9I/TBYfgYu0rx8/s1600/thumbnail.aspx+%25285%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dopo questo episodio mi sono rivolto al medico di famiglia e su suo  consiglio l,abbiamo portata dalla neurologa,la dottoressa ha evidenziato  problemi di spazio temporale , non sa più in che giorno siamo ,anno mese,fa  fatica a riconoscere  i famigliari.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;continua a chiedere e dire sempre le stesse cose ,durante la giornata è  capace di fare la stessa domanda anche 20 volte.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sono stata consigliata di farle fare una tac ,ma il mio medico visto lìetà  la sconsigliata.sono stata indirizzata all'ufficio invalidi civili ,ma per ben  tre volte è stata respinta la domanda...nel frattempo mamma si è aggravata anche  fisicamente a maggio del 2010 ha subito un intervento all'intestino durato 6 ore  la diagnosi di allora è stata( occlusione intestinale da briglia,stenosi del  sigma da tumor).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nel mese di agosto sempre del 2010 ricovero urgente per insufficienza  respiratoria acuta in cardiopatia ipertensiva scompensata&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;la diagnosi alle dimisioni sono queste,infezione alle vie urinatie. diabete  mellito e in un ultimo sindrome involutiva psico_organica senile.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A febbraio 2011 altro ricovero : diagnosi subocclusione intestinale da  coprostasi.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Da qui la decisione di prendere mamma in casa con me,per farla vivere  serena ,per lavarla e cambiarla cosa che non faceva più da sola ,puzzava sempre  di pipì e popo ,non lavava le mani ,non si lavava più .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tutti i giorni devo metterle la supposta di glicerina o farle il cristero  per evitare altri blocchi intestinali ,una volta al mese chiamo un medico  geriatra di fiducia per farla visitare ,mamma non è più in grado di vivere sola  .durante la giornata le sommistro i medicinali &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;questo è l'ordine:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ore 8 cerotto cuore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ore8 capsula protezione stomaco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ore 8,10 diuretico&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ore 8,20 pastiglia diabete&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ore 8,30 alvonorm capsula  poi &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;colazione.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dopo di che la lavo e fino alle 11,30 si mette seduta sul divano e guarda  in giro cerco di spronarla a fare passare un giornale ,a volte le faccio piegare  i panni .ma è molto apatica.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;alle ore 11,30 le somministro una pastiglia cordarone &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dopo pranzo verso l'una e mezza le dò la cardioaspirina.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;al pomeriggio si sdraia sul divano e riposa,alle 15,30 le dò il diuretico e  fino a sera basta medicine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;non è cattiva ,non cerca di andare fuori e impassiva secondo mè .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dopo cena le devo dare le gocce delle gocce NEULEPTIL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e in ultimo uno sciroppo perchè in questi giorni ha avuto un reflusso  gastrico .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adesso dopo questa mia giornata tipo ,vi chiedo secondo voi può vivere  sola?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;può somministrarsi i medicinali da sola?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;secondo voi io posso andare a lavorare ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;lei con chi sta? chi la segue ? chi l'accudisce?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;beh vi dico che secondo l'ufficio invalidi non ha problemi ,non serve  l'accompagnameto,e per l'ennesima volta è stato rifiutato .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sto accanto a mamma perchè la amo,non ho più una vita mia ,  a volte ho  paura di non riuscire a gestire questa malattia ,ho paura di non essere in grado  di starle accanto...........oggi poi sono veramente a terra dimenticavo io sono  in cura depressiva presso il centro psichiatrico ,una depressione causata dalla  perdita del posto di lavoro e la perdita di parecchie mensilità,inoltre adesso  come adesso non potrei proprio cercare un lavoro con mamma cosi  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td id="INCREDIFOOTER" width="100%"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" id="INCREDISOUND" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-6393226651560423575?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/6393226651560423575/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/08/questa-storia-inizia-3-anni-faun-giorno.html#comment-form' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/6393226651560423575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/6393226651560423575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/08/questa-storia-inizia-3-anni-faun-giorno.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fncl4qDY-RQ/TkWH_2KT-6I/AAAAAAAAA9I/TBYfgYu0rx8/s72-c/thumbnail.aspx+%25285%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-7806176241992002711</id><published>2011-08-10T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T11:08:46.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOTTE DI SAN LORENZO, ESPRIMI UN DESIDERIO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;QUANTI NE HO ? DEVO SCEGLIERNE UNO &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bR7ljqmnY-g/TkLIyiAM8HI/AAAAAAAAA9A/yZko3kKqP84/s1600/stella-cadente.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="139" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bR7ljqmnY-g/TkLIyiAM8HI/AAAAAAAAA9A/yZko3kKqP84/s200/stella-cadente.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E' DIFFICILE MA CI PROVO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;STELLA CADENTE FATTI VEDERE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UN FAVORE DEVO CHIEDERTI............... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NASO ALL'INSU'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;PER ADDOCCHIARTI ............. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-7806176241992002711?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/7806176241992002711/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/08/notte-di-san-lorenzo-esprimi-un.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7806176241992002711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7806176241992002711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/08/notte-di-san-lorenzo-esprimi-un.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bR7ljqmnY-g/TkLIyiAM8HI/AAAAAAAAA9A/yZko3kKqP84/s72-c/stella-cadente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-4408374770906955267</id><published>2011-08-06T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T15:01:41.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A TE CHE MI STAI LEGGENDO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A TE CHE MI STAI SCRIVENDO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A TE CHE MI SEI AMICO &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vnRxOFUq5-c/Tj25grX5PmI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Cezpgu3cKJI/s1600/buone+vacanze.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vnRxOFUq5-c/Tj25grX5PmI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Cezpgu3cKJI/s320/buone+vacanze.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A TE CHE MI SEI AMICA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A VOI TUTTI/E&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BUONE VACANZE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-4408374770906955267?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/4408374770906955267/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/08/te-che-mi-stai-leggendo-te-che-mi-stai.html#comment-form' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4408374770906955267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4408374770906955267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/08/te-che-mi-stai-leggendo-te-che-mi-stai.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vnRxOFUq5-c/Tj25grX5PmI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Cezpgu3cKJI/s72-c/buone+vacanze.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5597081525470827654</id><published>2011-08-05T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T15:07:15.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mamma dorme ,sento il suo respiro,adesso qualche ora solo per me.............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;le giornate sono maledettamente lunghe&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;non finiscono mai........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;inizio la giornata già stanca ,stanca della mia situazione,vorrei lasciarmi andare come una volta in un pianto liberatorio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ma è diventato difficile fare anche questo ,le medicine me lo impediscono..........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;vorrei ridere scherzare gioire ,ma dentro di me c'è solo tristezza&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;,tristezza nel vedere mamma così,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tristezza perché non cambia nulla a livello finanziario.anzi ad ottobre finisco la disoccupazione&amp;nbsp; e saranno cavoli amari.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a marzo mamma ha fatto la visita per avere l'accompagnamento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;era il giorno 14 ,ad oggi non abbiamo ricevuto uno straccio di risposta...........se la prendono comodo...........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;la pensione di mamma la gestisco io ,sono 800 euro al mese ,ma a momenti non bastano neanche per lei ,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;la medicina per regolare l'alvo costa 8,50 ce ne vogliono 2 al mese ....16,00euro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;la pastiglia per proteggere lo stomaco 9,50&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;anche di queste 2 scatole al mese.............19,00 euro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;le supposte di glicerina +le perette altri 15,00 euro&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tutte medicine necessarie per la salute di mamma ma che non passa l'asl............mamma ha un 'invalidità al 90/% ma quasi tutti i medicinali devo pagarli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;oltre alle medicine le compro gli yogurt ,costano 4,90 e ce ne sono 8 ,2 al giorno ci vogliono4,5 confezioni al mese ........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XjRYdqp7-9k/Tjxo-LpNcUI/AAAAAAAAA8c/rNT93OwTjP8/s1600/stanca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="145" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XjRYdqp7-9k/Tjxo-LpNcUI/AAAAAAAAA8c/rNT93OwTjP8/s200/stanca.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;poi ci vogliono le banane perché contengono potassio ,in ultimo la spesa più grossa i pannoloni....l'asl li passa ma non sono a sufficienza a coprire tre mesi ,allora devo acquistarli io ogni pacco costa 5,20 ......4 al mese ..............e poi con gli euro che restano&amp;nbsp; pago le bollette di casa sua ,sono circa 100 euro al mese .........io l'accudisco con amore ,ma con la paura che un domani i miei fratelli mi chiedano ,dove sono finiti i soldi della pensioni di mamma,questo è un altro problema che non mi da pace..........continuo a pensarci ,premetto che siamo in quattro figli ma in questo caso la mamma e solo mia ,mia sorella viene tutte le settimane,mio fratello minore abita nel mio paese ma trova poco tempo per venire ,l'altro cioè mio fratello maggiore addirittura sta mesi senza telefonare ............certo tanto c'è anna con mamma..............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WeaVo8fTgnc/SSSGITp-mjI/AAAAAAAAACo/_FjxmNoDQkM/s1600/oggisonob002a.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WeaVo8fTgnc/SSSGITp-mjI/AAAAAAAAACo/_FjxmNoDQkM/s1600/oggisonob002a.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;da quello che ho scritto si capisce che sono arrabbiata con loro ,arrabbiata con me stessa per non essere in grado di farmi valere ,arrabbiata con il mondo intero per come sto vivendo e soprattutto arrabbiata con la mia ex datrice di lavoro che si presentava amica di infanzia e invece mi ha fregato bene bene .........arrabbiata e triste bell'accoppiata............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5597081525470827654?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5597081525470827654/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/08/mamma-dorme-sento-il-suo-respiroadesso.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5597081525470827654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5597081525470827654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/08/mamma-dorme-sento-il-suo-respiroadesso.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XjRYdqp7-9k/Tjxo-LpNcUI/AAAAAAAAA8c/rNT93OwTjP8/s72-c/stanca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5931334339857206087</id><published>2011-07-29T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T14:49:55.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tempo fa ho raccontato la storia della mia situazione lavorativa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a distanza di mesi la situazione è ancora in alto mare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nessuna notizia positiva.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so solo che mi trovo a pagare gli avvocati senza aver preso nulla,i sindacati mi hanno dato appuntamento con il loro avvocato a settembre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;novità circa l'accompagnamento di mamma non ce ne sono ,ha fatto la visita al 14 marzo e ancora nessuna risposta .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-BUQMafgbY/SR8ZvNNFhAI/AAAAAAAAABw/Wl9QLyi9dOQ/s1600/he8.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-BUQMafgbY/SR8ZvNNFhAI/AAAAAAAAABw/Wl9QLyi9dOQ/s1600/he8.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mio marito&amp;nbsp; dice porta pazienza vedrai si risolveranno tutti i problemi,ma quando ,fra qualche anno ,e intanto adesso devo stringere la cinghia a più non posso ,periodi neri ne ho avuti ,ma&amp;nbsp; come questo no ,neanche quando da bambina cerano gravi problemi economici erano cosi grandi.............una notizia positiva però c'è&amp;nbsp; divento nonna a gennaio ,ma non posso godere a pieno di questa notizia ,mi hanno vietato di divulgare la notizia per scaramanzia ,hanno ragione visto la precedente ,ma lasciatemi gioire un po' in pace......................... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5931334339857206087?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5931334339857206087/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/07/tempo-fa-ho-raccontato-la-storia-della.html#comment-form' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5931334339857206087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5931334339857206087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/07/tempo-fa-ho-raccontato-la-storia-della.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-BUQMafgbY/SR8ZvNNFhAI/AAAAAAAAABw/Wl9QLyi9dOQ/s72-c/he8.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-4888257094164808533</id><published>2011-07-29T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T14:38:24.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;nell'aria aleggia il tuo profumo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;profumo di gelsomino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;dolce e delicato come sei tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;non riesci dormire&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;la tosse ti sfianca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sono qui accanto a te&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;come ogni sera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;come ogni giorno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;come ogni attimo della mia giornata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mi guardi ,mi sorridi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mi chiedi (non hai freddo?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;no mamma tranquilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;non ho freddo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ma due secondi dopo mi rifai la stessa domanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;non e' colpa tua ,lo so&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e la malattia di cui sei affetta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ma non mi interessa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;chiedimelo 10 100 1000 o più volte&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sono qua per risponderti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_puVqx9t0ac/SoMY56OLqUI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Gx7w-_fUdaU/s1600/ROSA+33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_puVqx9t0ac/SoMY56OLqUI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Gx7w-_fUdaU/s1600/ROSA+33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;per amarti e per............coccolarti.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;ti voglio un mondo di bene mamma......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-4888257094164808533?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/4888257094164808533/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/07/nellaria-aleggia-il-tuo-profumo-profumo.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4888257094164808533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4888257094164808533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/07/nellaria-aleggia-il-tuo-profumo-profumo.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_puVqx9t0ac/SoMY56OLqUI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Gx7w-_fUdaU/s72-c/ROSA+33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-635096069554218114</id><published>2011-07-25T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T09:03:32.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BASTA MORIRE COSI'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;un attimo per riflettere&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;morire per la pace&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ma se la pace non la vogliono&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;torniamo a casa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fo__yNJ0B-k/Ti2TsxxmKFI/AAAAAAAAA7U/X5wG-4seE1Q/s1600/thumbnail.aspx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fo__yNJ0B-k/Ti2TsxxmKFI/AAAAAAAAA7U/X5wG-4seE1Q/s1600/thumbnail.aspx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e lasciamoli morire soli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so che ci sono bambini anziani&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;indifesi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so che hanno bisogno di noi per vivere &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ma basta morire per popoli&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;che la pace non la vogliono..........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-635096069554218114?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/635096069554218114/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/07/basta-morire-cosi.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/635096069554218114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/635096069554218114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/07/basta-morire-cosi.html' title='BASTA MORIRE COSI&apos;'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fo__yNJ0B-k/Ti2TsxxmKFI/AAAAAAAAA7U/X5wG-4seE1Q/s72-c/thumbnail.aspx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-6045746793694355672</id><published>2011-07-21T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T06:39:52.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PER MOLTI SONO ARRIVATE LE FERIE MA NON PER ME' ,QUESTO E' IL QUARTO ANNO  CHE NON LE FACCIO ,LE RAGIONI ,PRESTO DETTO ,LA PRIMA PROBLEMI ECONOMICI  ABBASTANZA SERI .LA SECONDA NON DA MENO SERIA LA SALUTE DI MAMMA.........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LEI GRAZIE A DIO STA MEGLIO ,LE SONO ACCANTO 24ORE SU 24,MA CI STO  RIMETTENDO IO IN SALUTE ,LA FASE CHE CREDEVO SUPERATA GIORNO DOPO GIORNO  RIAFFIORA ,IL MEDICO MI HA SCALATO INVOLONTARIAMENTE IL DOSAGGIO DEGLI  ANTIDEPRESSIVI ,CON CONSEGUENZA DI UN REGREDIMENTO DEL MIO MIGLIORAMENTO ,ORA  STO TENTANDO CON l' AIUTO DELLA DOTTORESSA CHE MI SEGUE DI AGGIUSTARE IL  DOSAGGIO ,MA PER ORA NON VA BENE ........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xEW1sVwkIAY/Tigrl52M70I/AAAAAAAAA7I/SjmHejXiwNc/s1600/thumbnail.aspx111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xEW1sVwkIAY/Tigrl52M70I/AAAAAAAAA7I/SjmHejXiwNc/s1600/thumbnail.aspx111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMA BUONA NOTIZIA FINALMENTE MI E' ARRIVATA ,DIVENTO NONNA A GENNAIO,LO  SAPEVO GIA' DA UN PO' MA MI ERA STATO PROIBITO DIRLO PER SCARAMANZIA ,SONO  FELICE MA LLO STESSO TEMPO IN ANSIA  .SPERIAMO IN BENE ,INCROCIO LE DITA NON  SOLO QUELLE DELLE MANI MA ANCHE QUELLE DEI PIEDI.............OGGI MIA FIGLIA E  ILSUO RAGAZZO AVREBBERO DOVUTO FARE IL ROGITO ,MA E' SALTATO AL GIORNO 2 AGOSTO  ................QUALCHE MESE E POI .................. NELLA NUOVA CASA ,SONO  CONTENTA PER LORO ...........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AUGURO A TUTTI GLI AMICI DEL BLOG BUONE VACANZE ...............UN ABBRACCIO  ANNA MARIA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-6045746793694355672?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/6045746793694355672/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/07/per-molti-sono-arrivate-le-ferie-ma-non.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/6045746793694355672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/6045746793694355672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/07/per-molti-sono-arrivate-le-ferie-ma-non.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xEW1sVwkIAY/Tigrl52M70I/AAAAAAAAA7I/SjmHejXiwNc/s72-c/thumbnail.aspx111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-3874279709494134367</id><published>2011-07-12T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T09:21:37.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BELLISSIMO PENSIERO DI  "PAM BROWN"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;"...nella solitudine, nella malattia, nella confusione,  la semplice conoscenza dell'amicizia rende possibile resistere,  anche se l'amico non ha il potere di aiutarci.  è sufficiente che esista.  L'amicizia non è diminuita dalla distanza o dal tempo,  dalla prigionia o dalla guerra, dalla sofferenza o dal silenzio.  è in queste cose che essa mette più profonde radici.  E da queste cose che essa fiorisce...." &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Pam Brown)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wb6BN_M1sn8/Thxz9dy1r2I/AAAAAAAAA7E/AkGh-a53B_U/s1600/amicizia+3.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="157" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wb6BN_M1sn8/Thxz9dy1r2I/AAAAAAAAA7E/AkGh-a53B_U/s320/amicizia+3.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #00ff40; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #00ff40; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-3874279709494134367?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/3874279709494134367/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/07/belleiissimo-pensiero-di-pam-brown.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/3874279709494134367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/3874279709494134367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/07/belleiissimo-pensiero-di-pam-brown.html' title='BELLISSIMO PENSIERO DI  &quot;PAM BROWN&quot;'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wb6BN_M1sn8/Thxz9dy1r2I/AAAAAAAAA7E/AkGh-a53B_U/s72-c/amicizia+3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5644926830429067967</id><published>2011-06-25T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T00:18:20.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-atsK5Matwfk/TgzK6gmugpI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/bWHhXOaK_fQ/s1600/thumbnail.aspx+%25285%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-atsK5Matwfk/TgzK6gmugpI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/bWHhXOaK_fQ/s1600/thumbnail.aspx+%25285%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;CONVIVERE CON UNA PERSONA AMMALATA DI "DEMENZA SENILE" ALZAIMER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TUTTO E' COMINCIATO QUALCHE ANNO FA' ,LA MIA MAMMA ERA STATA POCO BENE  E  PER QUALCHE GIORNO SONO SALITA A CASA SUA PER FARLE COMPAGNIA E AIUTARLA NELLE  FACCENDE DI TUTTI I GIORNI.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UNA MATTINA SALGO E LA TROVO GIA' ALZATA,MI OFFRE UN CAFFE' ,ACCETTO  MAH............MI E' VENUTO UN COLPO ,PRATICAMENTE HA PRESO UNA TAZZA ,QUELLE  PER IL THE ,l' HA RIEMPITA DI ACQUA E l' HA APPOGGIATA SUL FORNELLO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;,HA MESSO DUE CUCCHIAINI DI CAFFE NELL 'ACQUA E LO  HA ACCESO ,HO LANCIATO  UN URLO E l' HO FATTA  SPOSTARE ,LE HO CHIESTO SE ERA MATTA E CHE SE SCOPIAVA LA  TAZZA SI SAREBBE FATTA MALE ..............LEI MI HA GUARDATO  SENZA SAPERE  RISPONDERE..........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SECONDO PASSO MI SONO RECATA DAL MEDICO SPIEGANDOGLI l' ACCADUTO QUESTO E'  l' INIZIO DI TUTTO..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;INIZIANO LE VISITE DA SPECIALISTI....NEL FRATTEMPO MAMMA E' STATA  RICOVERATA IN OSPEDALE DIVERSE VOLTE HA SUBITO UN 'INTERVENTO PER UN BLOCCO  INTESTINALE DA BRIGLIE,UNO SCOMPENSO CARDIACO QUALCHE MESE DOPO ,DOVUTO  ALL'ANESTESIA,E ANCORA UN RICOVERO PER BLOCCO INTESTINALE ...........LA SUA  MENTE E CONFUSA ,NON RICORDA QUASI NULLA,HA DIFFICOLTA' NEL DIRE LE COSE ,l'  ALTRA MATTINA MI HA CHIESTO I GUANTI ,MA LEI VOLEVA I FAZZOLETTI.........TUTTE  LE MATTINE DEVO METTERLE LA SUPPOSTA DI GLICERINA O FARLE IL CLISTERINO PER  AIUTARLA AD ANDARE IN BAGNO.PER EVITARE ALTRI BLOCCHI INTESTINALE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SONO DIVENTATA LA SUA MAMMA ,LA SUA INFERMIERA E SONO LA SUA BIMBA .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;STARE ACCANTO E' MOLTO DIFFICILE DEVI FARLA SVARIARE DEVI AIUTARLA A  LAVARSI A VESTIRSI ,DEVI FARLE COMPAGNIA ,DEVI STARLE ACCANTO 24 ORE SU  24.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FORTUNA NON E' VIOLENTA E SI FA GUIDARE  BONARIAMENTE ,ANCHE SE CI  SCONTRIAMO CIOE IO MI SCONTRO CON LEI PERCHE LA VEDO APATICA ,PERSA NEL SUO  MONDO ..............STO MALE A VEDERLA COSI E QUANDO LA SGRIDO LO FACCIO CON LA  MORTE NEL CUORE ,MA LO FACCIO PER LEI PER IL SUO BENE...........CONVIVERE CON  QUESTE PERSONE E DIFFICILE ,VORREI POTER USCIRE UN PO' SVAGARMI MA E UN ANNO CHE  LA MIA VITA E CON LEI SOLO CON LEI .......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5644926830429067967?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5644926830429067967/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/06/convivere-con-una-persona-ammalata-di.html#comment-form' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5644926830429067967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5644926830429067967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/06/convivere-con-una-persona-ammalata-di.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-atsK5Matwfk/TgzK6gmugpI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/bWHhXOaK_fQ/s72-c/thumbnail.aspx+%25285%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-1630299487465356248</id><published>2011-06-14T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T12:17:44.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;come ogni sera distesa sul mio letto ,silenzio assoluto ,odo il respiro di  mamma &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;che dorme accanto a me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fortunatamente  l' ultimo problema di salute è migliorato....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;oggi  è stata una giornata faticosa ,mi sono alzata presto per preparare  mamma ,darle le medicine ,e sistemare casa &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nell'attesa che venisse il medico per il controllo ..............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;infatti verso le 9 era qua,ha visitato mamma e  meno male il fuoco di  sant'antonio è migliorato........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ma per tutto il giorno sono rimasta tesa,ansiosa,depressa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;avevo voglia di piangere e non riuscivo ......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdPY7cPYKME/TgzL0YmSx6I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/nNuu14OvlNI/s1600/thumbnail.aspx+%25283%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdPY7cPYKME/TgzL0YmSx6I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/nNuu14OvlNI/s1600/thumbnail.aspx+%25283%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: cyan; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so che sono le medicina che prendo che mi bloccano il pianto,ma adesso che  sono qua in camera sto dando sfogo a tutte le lacrime trattenute.......la TV è  accesa .ma non la sento ,non la guardo mi fa solo compagnia nell'attesa che  almeno stasera sopra giunga il sonno...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-1630299487465356248?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/1630299487465356248/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/06/come-ogni-sera-distesa-sul-mio-letto.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1630299487465356248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1630299487465356248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/06/come-ogni-sera-distesa-sul-mio-letto.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hdPY7cPYKME/TgzL0YmSx6I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/nNuu14OvlNI/s72-c/thumbnail.aspx+%25283%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-2760413916958495263</id><published>2011-06-02T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T00:24:29.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A TE AMORE MIO...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g6nfFwNnW-w/TOa7Iijgu5I/AAAAAAAAArg/HFIjtEPNE4M/s1600/pc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g6nfFwNnW-w/TOa7Iijgu5I/AAAAAAAAArg/HFIjtEPNE4M/s1600/pc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DOPO 38 ANNI DI MATRIMONIO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CERTE COSE NON LE ASPETTI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IERI QUANDO SEI ARRIVATO&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; PORTANDOMI UNA ROSA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MI SONO EMOZIONATA........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ABBIAMO SUPERATO INSIEME TANTI DOLORI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ABBIAMO CAMMINATO INSIEME MANO NELLA MANO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TRA GIOIE E DOLORI ABBIAMO VISTO CRESCERE LE NOSTRE FIGLIE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ADESSO CHE POTREMMO ESSERE LIBERI E TRANQUILLI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAI ACCETTATO LA MIA MAMMA IN CASA NOSTRA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NON HO MAI DUBITATO DEL TUO AMORE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MA QUESTA E STATA LA PROVA PIU' GRANDE ,CHE TU POTESSI DARMI...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TI AMO AMORE MIO ......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-2760413916958495263?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/2760413916958495263/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/06/te-amore-mio.html#comment-form' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/2760413916958495263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/2760413916958495263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/06/te-amore-mio.html' title='A TE AMORE MIO...........'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g6nfFwNnW-w/TOa7Iijgu5I/AAAAAAAAArg/HFIjtEPNE4M/s72-c/pc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5496900001285098674</id><published>2011-05-25T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T00:26:42.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mi sveglio la mattina...parole di una canzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; ,mi lavo mi vesto faccio colazione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;inizia la mia giornata sveglio mamma la lavo la vesto le faccio fare colazione &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mi tiro su le maniche e pulisco casa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mamma mi guarda ,le faccio fare la polvere ...........e poi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;si siede sul divano con un giornale in mano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;intanto io prosegui le faccende domestiche &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sono arrivate le ore 11 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;metto su la pentola per la pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mamma mi apparecchia il tavolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;però incomincia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;dove trovo la tovaglia i piatti il pane ecc.ecc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cerco di stare calma e le indico dove trovare le varie cose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;poi si risiede sul divano in attesa del pranzo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ore 11,30 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;suona la sveglia dare medicina a mamma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;pronto fatto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;è arrivato mezzogiorno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-BUQMafgbY/SR8ZvNNFhAI/AAAAAAAAABw/Wl9QLyi9dOQ/s1600/he8.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-BUQMafgbY/SR8ZvNNFhAI/AAAAAAAAABw/Wl9QLyi9dOQ/s200/he8.gif" width="182" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;la mattina da una parte interminabile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;dall'altra passata velocemente è finita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;riprendo dopo pranzo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e cosi mi passa la giornata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;arrivo a sera ,stanca fisicamente e mentalmente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ma felice che mamma è qui con me.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5496900001285098674?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5496900001285098674/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/05/mi-sveglio-la-mattina.html#comment-form' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5496900001285098674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5496900001285098674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/05/mi-sveglio-la-mattina.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-BUQMafgbY/SR8ZvNNFhAI/AAAAAAAAABw/Wl9QLyi9dOQ/s72-c/he8.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-8263111903318991429</id><published>2011-05-23T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T12:28:24.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySBz5ISocMk/Sg7DSPfdMlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/VAR1MPVRSSE/s1600/blu+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySBz5ISocMk/Sg7DSPfdMlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/VAR1MPVRSSE/s1600/blu+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;penso a te che sei lontano&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;penso a te che sei amico&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;penso a te che sei cambiato&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;penso a te che ti sei dimenticato&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;una volta una parola&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;una volta un risata&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;una volta solo una volta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ancora ......................... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-8263111903318991429?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/8263111903318991429/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/05/penso-te-che-sei-lontano-penso-te-che.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8263111903318991429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8263111903318991429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/05/penso-te-che-sei-lontano-penso-te-che.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySBz5ISocMk/Sg7DSPfdMlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/VAR1MPVRSSE/s72-c/blu+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-9201395700684428975</id><published>2011-05-11T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T13:20:47.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UXCDzY2r7jc/TcrvfNqE9lI/AAAAAAAAA18/awRvxBH1kKQ/s1600/heart_writing1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UXCDzY2r7jc/TcrvfNqE9lI/AAAAAAAAA18/awRvxBH1kKQ/s200/heart_writing1.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HO GIA' DETTO ALTRE VOLTE CHE IL CUORE CONTINENE LE NOSTRE GIOIE I NOSTRI  DOLORI.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IO DICO CHE IL MIO E' DIVISO IN TANTI CASSETTINI IN UNO DI QUESTI  ENTRANO  I MIEI DESIDERI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I MIEI SOGNI ,LE MIE GIOIE............MA C'è NE UNO CHE CONTIENE LE MIE  DELUSIONI ,I MIEI DISPIACIERI ,LE MIE PAURE , QUESTO PEZZETTINO DI CUORE MI FA  MALE !!!!!!!!!!!!.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E' UN DOLORE SORDO CHE SOLO IO POSSO SENTIRE......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NON RIESCO A CHIUDERE CON CIO' CHE MI FA MALE,NON RIESCO A DIMENTICARE I  TORTI CHE MI SONO STATI FATTI,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NON RIESCO DIMENTICARE IL PASSATO ...........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; QUESTO DOLORE,GIORNO DOPO GIORNO MI CONSUMA &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NON C'E MEDICINA CHE POSSA LENIRE QUESTO DOLORE &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NON CI SONO PAROLE ,GESTI O ALTRO CHE MI FACCIANO STARE  BENE...................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-9201395700684428975?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/9201395700684428975/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/05/ho-gia-detto-altre-volte-che-il-cuore.html#comment-form' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/9201395700684428975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/9201395700684428975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/05/ho-gia-detto-altre-volte-che-il-cuore.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UXCDzY2r7jc/TcrvfNqE9lI/AAAAAAAAA18/awRvxBH1kKQ/s72-c/heart_writing1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-2599676880927770060</id><published>2011-05-09T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T14:10:49.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ieri sera ho visto  una trasmissione su rai 1..parlava della  demenza senile o alzaimer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mi sono immedesimata nei racconti delle persone presenti alla  trasmissione......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zV0Q0pFyeds/TGxWNNKRbrI/AAAAAAAAAlg/UYKZvNc-I4w/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zV0Q0pFyeds/TGxWNNKRbrI/AAAAAAAAAlg/UYKZvNc-I4w/s1600/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;hanno detto che ci sono associazioni che possano aiutare le  famiglie ,che possano &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;supportarle ,vorrei informarmi e vedere di cosa si tratta  ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mamma intanto è stabile,però ci sono giorni che mi fa  impazzire ,ma la amo tanto che &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;la perdono ...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-2599676880927770060?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/2599676880927770060/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/05/ieri-sera-ho-visto-una-trasmissione-su.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/2599676880927770060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/2599676880927770060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/05/ieri-sera-ho-visto-una-trasmissione-su.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zV0Q0pFyeds/TGxWNNKRbrI/AAAAAAAAAlg/UYKZvNc-I4w/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-1482755131685437164</id><published>2011-05-02T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T23:47:01.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mMd2SZ-3t0/SvbvYtmaDWI/AAAAAAAAASk/rve_EaBXSGQ/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mMd2SZ-3t0/SvbvYtmaDWI/AAAAAAAAASk/rve_EaBXSGQ/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OGGI E' UN GIORNO PARTICOLARE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E' IL MIO COMPLEANNO,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HO SVEGLIATO MAMMA E LE HO DETTO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TIRAMI LE ORECCHIE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;" PERCHE' MI CHIEDE"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;"oggi è il mio comlpeanno"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LEI MI&amp;nbsp; GUARDA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MI SORRIDE E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;MI RISPONDE"perchè non me l hai detto prima ,ti avrei fatto un regalino"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;LEI NON SA CHE IL REGALO L HO GIA' RICEVUTO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LEI NON SA' CHE IL REGALO PIU' GRANDE E' AVERLA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;QUI CON ME'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;GRAZIE MAMMA TI VOGLIO BENE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-1482755131685437164?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/1482755131685437164/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/05/oggi-e-un-giorno-particolare-e-il-mio.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1482755131685437164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1482755131685437164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/05/oggi-e-un-giorno-particolare-e-il-mio.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mMd2SZ-3t0/SvbvYtmaDWI/AAAAAAAAASk/rve_EaBXSGQ/s72-c/ti+voglio+bene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-8949997123638621563</id><published>2011-05-02T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T10:07:06.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scusa per i miei modi&lt;br /&gt;Scusa perla mia insistenza&lt;br /&gt;Scusa per la mia  tristezza&lt;br /&gt;Per la mia irrequietezza &lt;br /&gt;Ma ho imparato che&lt;br /&gt;Più vuoi bene  ,più vieni ferito&lt;br /&gt;ho imparato a non  credere &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;più.............in nessuno&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsKMOc3NS9k/SWplrJt4z7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/dDMVv_kmTXQ/s1600/1130778256fiori4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsKMOc3NS9k/SWplrJt4z7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/dDMVv_kmTXQ/s200/1130778256fiori4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Che le delusioni rattristano&lt;br /&gt;ho imparato  che i sentimenti  feriscono&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ho capito a mie spese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;che perdersi nei sogni è facile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ma ritrovarsi e molto difficile &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;un abbraccio caloroso  a te&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a cui ho voluto un &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mondo di bene..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-8949997123638621563?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/8949997123638621563/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/05/scusa-per-i-miei-modi-scusa-perla-mia.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8949997123638621563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8949997123638621563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/05/scusa-per-i-miei-modi-scusa-perla-mia.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsKMOc3NS9k/SWplrJt4z7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/dDMVv_kmTXQ/s72-c/1130778256fiori4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-8858306462651051075</id><published>2011-04-24T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T02:12:51.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MhqYW1kDJ7s/TbPpPEgSL3I/AAAAAAAAA14/RZp3SoCBC6E/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MhqYW1kDJ7s/TbPpPEgSL3I/AAAAAAAAA14/RZp3SoCBC6E/s1600/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;momenti di un giorno speciale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;attimi di gioia .attimi di spensieratezza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ti guardo e sul tuo volto vedo serenita'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ti faccio gli auguri&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ma non ricordi .................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;però partecipi ugualmente alla festa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ti do un bacio ,ti faccio una carezza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e tu!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mi prendi le mani ,mi attiri a te e..............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mi abbracci calorosamente ............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a me basta "TI AMO MAMMA"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;il tuo sorriso mi scalda il cuore............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-8858306462651051075?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/8858306462651051075/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/04/momenti-di-un-giorno-speciale-attimi-di.html#comment-form' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8858306462651051075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8858306462651051075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/04/momenti-di-un-giorno-speciale-attimi-di.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MhqYW1kDJ7s/TbPpPEgSL3I/AAAAAAAAA14/RZp3SoCBC6E/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-7338206820323617157</id><published>2011-04-24T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T01:51:21.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SocM3g7mvS0/TbPkMeUa96I/AAAAAAAAA10/xJKrIV5LVbA/s1600/images1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SocM3g7mvS0/TbPkMeUa96I/AAAAAAAAA10/xJKrIV5LVbA/s1600/images1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;auguri a tutti i miei amici blogger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-7338206820323617157?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/7338206820323617157/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/04/auguri-tutti-i-miei-amici-blogger.html#comment-form' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7338206820323617157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7338206820323617157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/04/auguri-tutti-i-miei-amici-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SocM3g7mvS0/TbPkMeUa96I/AAAAAAAAA10/xJKrIV5LVbA/s72-c/images1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-2972714956406763292</id><published>2011-04-18T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T15:28:49.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PENSIERO NON MIO..............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;L'amore è tante altre cose.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jQ8J0zaYD9c/Tay6rFefopI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/SW6I7znLXVc/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jQ8J0zaYD9c/Tay6rFefopI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/SW6I7znLXVc/s200/images.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; E' preoccuparsi quando non sta  bene,preoccuparsi se non risponde al telefono o stare in ansia se sai  che tornerà a casa tardi la sera.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amore è averlo sempre nei pensieri e  chiedersi se sta bene o se avrà bisogno di qualcosa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;L'&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;amore  lo dimostri nei gesti,anche il più piccolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; Amare più che nelle  parole,lo dimostri con una carezza data per affetto o per consolare.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; L'amore è in un sorriso,in un abbraccio.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Amare è sentirsi in paradiso  insieme e non aver bisogno di altro se non il suo amore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-2972714956406763292?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/2972714956406763292/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/04/pensiero-non-mio.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/2972714956406763292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/2972714956406763292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/04/pensiero-non-mio.html' title='PENSIERO NON MIO..............'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jQ8J0zaYD9c/Tay6rFefopI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/SW6I7znLXVc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-8187517024586329646</id><published>2011-04-09T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T02:23:18.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QUESTA FRASE  ESPRIME UNA GRANDE VERITA'..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKcgJZl8wKw/Stsy5FVpSbI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/CI15s3g97uk/s1600/rosa.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKcgJZl8wKw/Stsy5FVpSbI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/CI15s3g97uk/s200/rosa.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="afo" href="http://aforismi.meglio.it/aforisma.htm?id=435a"&gt;Incredibile  come il dolore dell'anima non venga capito. Se ti becchi una pallottola o una  scheggia si mettono subito a strillare presto-barellieri-il-plasma, se ti rompi  una gamba te la ingessano, se hai la gola infiammata ti danno le medicine. Se  hai il cuore a pezzi e sei così disperato che non ti riesce aprir bocca, invece,  non se ne accorgono neanche. Eppure il dolore dell'anima è una malattia molto  più grave della gamba rotta e della gola infiammata, le sue ferite sono assai  più profonde e pericolose di quelle procurate da una pallottola o da una  scheggia. Sono ferite che non guariscono, quelle, ferite che ad ogni pretesto  ricominciano a sanguinare.&lt;/a&gt;» &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="aut" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="afo" href="http://aforismi.meglio.it/aforismi-di.htm?n=Oriana+Fallaci"&gt;Oriana  Fallaci&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-8187517024586329646?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/8187517024586329646/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/04/questa-frase-esprime-una-grande-verita.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-3901080058778894035</id><published>2011-04-06T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T15:02:30.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CARI AMICI&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NON RIESCO&amp;nbsp; CAPIRE PERCHE' NON PASSATE PIU' DAL MIO BLOG........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HO FATTO, SCRITTO QUALCOSA DI SBAGLIATO ......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NON CAPISCO PERCHE'&amp;nbsp; DOPO UN PO' TUTTI MI EVITANO ........NON SOLO QUI&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANCHE IN ALTRE SITUAZIONI MI SONO SENTITA EVITATA............SE HO SBAGLIATO&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHIEDO SCUSA A TUTTI .....................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UNA FRASE IN QUESTI GIORNI MI RONZA IN TESTA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E' TRATTA DA UNO DEI MIEI FILM PREFERITI.. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;"AMARE SIGNIFICA NON DIRE MAI MI DISPIACE"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MPO9dO5l_Yc/TZzidxxDv9I/AAAAAAAAA1M/srYV8FVKeqc/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MPO9dO5l_Yc/TZzidxxDv9I/AAAAAAAAA1M/srYV8FVKeqc/s200/images.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;L 'HO FATTA MIA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;"VOLER BENE NON VUOL DIRE ESSERE DIMENTICATA" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-3901080058778894035?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/3901080058778894035/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/04/cari-amici-non-riesco-capire-perche-non.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/3901080058778894035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/3901080058778894035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/04/cari-amici-non-riesco-capire-perche-non.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MPO9dO5l_Yc/TZzidxxDv9I/AAAAAAAAA1M/srYV8FVKeqc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-9171112048905212158</id><published>2011-04-06T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T02:46:19.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yLi61caR2-M/SR3xoNQkg5I/AAAAAAAAABg/Qqa25dKB7fc/s1600/fiori4.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yLi61caR2-M/SR3xoNQkg5I/AAAAAAAAABg/Qqa25dKB7fc/s200/fiori4.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;il clima si è scaldato&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;le giornate primaverili hanno preso il posto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;delle giornate uggiose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;guardo fuori dalla finestra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;il sole splende e riscalda il mio umore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;esco ,mamma a braccetto x una piccola passeggiata&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;non deve stancarsi molto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;finalmente un po' di luce&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;un po' di calore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;finalmente un po'...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sono felice per cio'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mah la tua assenza ......da troppo tempo oramai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mi manchi tanto ........ti voglio bene&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;"&gt;non scordarlo mai........................ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-9171112048905212158?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/9171112048905212158/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/04/il-clima-si-e-scaldato-le-giornate.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/9171112048905212158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/9171112048905212158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/04/il-clima-si-e-scaldato-le-giornate.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yLi61caR2-M/SR3xoNQkg5I/AAAAAAAAABg/Qqa25dKB7fc/s72-c/fiori4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-4369781209490603865</id><published>2011-04-04T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T06:49:41.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;non dimenticare il bene che hai avuto ,ma non dimenticare il male che ti hanno fatto nel togliertelo................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-4369781209490603865?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/4369781209490603865/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/04/non-dimenticare-il-bene-che-hai-avuto.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4369781209490603865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4369781209490603865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/04/non-dimenticare-il-bene-che-hai-avuto.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria 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aleggiava nell'aria&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;era cantata da NADA "che male fa la gelosia"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ricordo un amoretto finito proprio per questo............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;la gelosia che provo per i miei cari , verso glia amici&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a volte è sproporzionata,ossessiva ma mai invadente.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;con questo mio modo di fare tendo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a proteggerle  a difenderle..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;c'e stato un periodo tempo fa' dove mi è stato detto che ero innamorata  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;di qualcuno.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;chi l'ha detto non mi conosce affatto e chi ha creduto tanto menol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;la famiglia in cui credo ,è la cosa piu importante  nella vita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;le mie figlie i miei gioielli ,mio marito e mia mamma  sono tutto per  me,sono la mia vita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; mai avrei in qualche modo rovinato tutto questo.............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-3064977800643179691?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/3064977800643179691/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/ricordi-del-passato-tornano-in-me-un.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/3064977800643179691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/3064977800643179691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/ricordi-del-passato-tornano-in-me-un.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-2510265520938222667</id><published>2011-03-23T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T15:58:34.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;la notte è arrivata ,la stavo aspettando............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;oggi giornata abbastanza tranquilla...................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ho avuto un pò di tempo per me...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;andare avanti è sempre più difficle.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sto accumulando tanta pazienza perchè tra un pò servira........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mamma sta benino e abbastanza serena ..........non mi dà grossi problemi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;per ora........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cerco di spronarla nei ricordi ,l'aiuto a svolgere qualche lavoretto cioè cerco di tenerla impegnata facendomi aiutare un pochino,le faccio apparecchiare la tavola,spolverare e stiamo facendo una coperta all' uncinetto .facciamo dei piccoli quadrati 20x20 e poi li uniamo tra loro per formare una copertina .............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cosi il tempo passa più velocemente durante la giornata.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;durante il giorno poi ,le somministro le varie medicine ........ non è più in grado di prenderle da sola...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uf9OcggoYQI/TYp62sPaJBI/AAAAAAAAA0w/Pum4CdWqeyo/s1600/images2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="152" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uf9OcggoYQI/TYp62sPaJBI/AAAAAAAAA0w/Pum4CdWqeyo/s200/images2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;adesso dorme nel lettino accanto al mio............cara dolce mammima mia......ti voglio beneeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-2510265520938222667?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/2510265520938222667/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/la-notte-e-arrivata-la-stavo-aspettando.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/2510265520938222667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/2510265520938222667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/la-notte-e-arrivata-la-stavo-aspettando.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uf9OcggoYQI/TYp62sPaJBI/AAAAAAAAA0w/Pum4CdWqeyo/s72-c/images2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-3857875471567568176</id><published>2011-03-21T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T15:37:32.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;POT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ENDO FERMEREI LA GUERRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LA FAREI DIVENTARE UN FIORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LA FAREI DIVENTARE UN ARCOBALENO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;FATTO DI MILLE COLORI&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;POTENDO FERMEREI LA FAME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;FAREI GIOCARE ,MANGIARE E VESTIRE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;MA SOPRATTUTTO AMAREI TUTTI I BIMBI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;CHE NO HANNO NULLA......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LI AMEREI CON TUTTA ME STESSA......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Ro2zNY-zUQQ/TYdfnmHDiYI/AAAAAAAAA0s/hIJc38iXOSs/s1600/heart_writing1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Ro2zNY-zUQQ/TYdfnmHDiYI/AAAAAAAAA0s/hIJc38iXOSs/s200/heart_writing1.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;POTENDO E AVENDO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LA DISPONIBILITA'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;DONEREI I MIEI DENARI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;PER FAR SI CHE TUTTO QUESTO MARCIO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;FINISCA ..........................E....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;GUARDEREI LA GIOIA NEGLI OCCHI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;DI CHI GIOIA NON HA...................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-3857875471567568176?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/3857875471567568176/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/pot-endo-fermerei-la-guerra-la-farei.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/3857875471567568176'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-4676253676044089328</id><published>2011-03-19T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T15:38:13.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AUGURI  PAPA'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;oggi sarebbe stato il tuo compleanno&lt;br /&gt;oggi sarebbe stato il tuo onomastico&lt;br /&gt;oggi è la tua festa &lt;br /&gt;tanti tanti  tantissimi auguriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotoCaption" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-F7QNZn_kQfc/TYTbk-KcagI/AAAAAAAAA0o/fqxzLciW5x4/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-F7QNZn_kQfc/TYTbk-KcagI/AAAAAAAAA0o/fqxzLciW5x4/s1600/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii  papaàààààààà &lt;br /&gt;ti voglio bene e sò che da lassù ci proteggi ............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-4676253676044089328?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/4676253676044089328/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/auguri-papa.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4676253676044089328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4676253676044089328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/auguri-papa.html' title='AUGURI  PAPA&apos;'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-F7QNZn_kQfc/TYTbk-KcagI/AAAAAAAAA0o/fqxzLciW5x4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-766703001632760502</id><published>2011-03-16T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T11:18:26.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Il mondo virturale mi ha fatto compagnia per molto tempo, a volte mi sono   arrabbiata ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ho pianto ,ho gioito scherzato per esso! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;piano piano mi sto allontanando da questo mondo fatto sopratutto di falsità  ), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nel virtuale la menzogna è dietro l'angolo ,qui sei libero di esprimerti,di  mentire,di legarti e relazionarti , pensi di essere capita, pensi di condividere  le tue emozioni , la tua sensibilità ,ma non sempre è così , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;questo mondo  ti mette di fronte a persone  mai viste .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sJSHbHponMc/TYD-4aM8hJI/AAAAAAAAA0c/qZxFeZsB15w/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sJSHbHponMc/TYD-4aM8hJI/AAAAAAAAA0c/qZxFeZsB15w/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fortunatamente a me è andata bene,persone conosciute  nel virtuale sono  diventati reali,amici e amiche  ..altre persone che non ho mai conosciuto ma mi  hanno dato e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mi danno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tutt'ora&amp;nbsp; molto.......ho amici che capiscono se  sono in  crisi o sto male, che mi sono vicine/i, se  ho bisogno  loro ci sono...  senza  chiedere nulla in cambio...questa e' la vera amicizia dare senza chiedere..........un abbraccio a tutti/e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="sheet"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-766703001632760502?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/766703001632760502/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/il-mondo-virturale-mi-ha-fatto.html#comment-form' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/766703001632760502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/766703001632760502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/il-mondo-virturale-mi-ha-fatto.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sJSHbHponMc/TYD-4aM8hJI/AAAAAAAAA0c/qZxFeZsB15w/s72-c/ti+voglio+bene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-6445973107013350092</id><published>2011-03-16T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T04:01:09.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-V_FlZ3mP6OY/TYCX70_B5WI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/7QprJQKxWyo/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="155" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-V_FlZ3mP6OY/TYCX70_B5WI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/7QprJQKxWyo/s200/images.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E'NOTTE FONDA,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LA PIOGGIA CADE COPIOSAMENTE ,IL SUO TICHETTIO MI TIENE SVEGLIA,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAMMA DORME,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MI ALZO RIPETUTAMENTE ,SENTO FREDDO &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACCENDO LA LUCE MI AVVICINO A MAMMA E' TUTTA SUDADA .PRENDO L'ASCIUGAMANO ,LE ASCIUGO LA TESTA LA COPRO PER PAURA CHE UNO SPIFFERO D'ARIA POSSA CREA PROBLEMI IN SEGUITO............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MI RISDRAIO MA NN RIESCO DORMIRE UNA SVEGLIA SUONA ,POI LA SECONDA E ANCORA LA TERZA .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SENTO DEI PASSI AL PIANO DI SOPRA ,E' MIO GENERO CHE SI ALZA ....IL LAVORO L'ASPETTA..........QUANTI SACRIFICI FA '? LO AMMIRO COSI' GIOVANE PENSARE AL&amp;nbsp; FUTURO .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ECCO SCENDE LE SCALE UN SALUTO VELOCE E VIA INIZIA LA SUA GIORNATA .....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;.MAMMA SI SVEGLIA DEVE ANDARE IN BAGNO .....MA COME PIU' DELLE VOLTE SUCCEDE NON CI ARRIVA ......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALLORA LA LAVO LA CAMBIO E LA RIMETTO A LETTO .....PULISCO .......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RITORNO A LETTO SI SONO FATTE LE 5 ..........QUALCHE ORA E POI MI DEVO ALZARE .......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UN ALTRA GIORNATA MI ASPETTA ................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-6445973107013350092?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/6445973107013350092/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/enotte-fonda-la-pioggia-cade.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/6445973107013350092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/6445973107013350092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/enotte-fonda-la-pioggia-cade.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-V_FlZ3mP6OY/TYCX70_B5WI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/7QprJQKxWyo/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-8321442540868428586</id><published>2011-03-14T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T03:29:31.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DOPO ALCUNE SETTIMANE PASSATE SENZA AVERE UN SALUTO&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;,UNA RISPOSTA AL MIO MESSAGGIO .MI DOMANDO :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MA COME SI PUO' DIRE TI SONO AMICO ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MI CHIEDO :MA QUANTO MAI LO SEI STATO ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: orange;"&gt;MI PASSA PER LA TESTA UNA VERITA',&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: orange;"&gt;NON HO MAI VOLUTO APRIRE GLI OCCHI ,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: orange;"&gt;VOLEVO CREDERE CHE MI SBAGLIAVO ,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: orange;"&gt;VOLEVO CREDERE CHE ERI DIVERSO DA ALTRI/E,MA MI DEVO RICREDERE ........SEI COME GLI ALTRI INDIFFERENTE ,INSENSIBILE,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: orange;"&gt;HO SEMPRE DETTO HAI UN CUORE GRANDE ,HO SEMPRE DETTO SEI UNICO,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: orange;"&gt;MA&amp;nbsp; MI SBAGLIAVO SEI COME TUTTI...................................................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: orange;"&gt;QUESTO E' L'ULTIMO POST RIVOLTO A TE .......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: orange;"&gt;RICORDA CHI DA BENE NE RICEVE...........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: orange;"&gt; MA CHI SE NE FREGA NON RICEVE NULLA ,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b 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compagno del viaggio più grande che fai&lt;br /&gt;Un amico è qualcosa che non muore mai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si può essere amici per sempre&lt;br /&gt;Anche quando le vite ci cambiano&lt;br /&gt;Ci separano e ci oppongono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E siamo noi che andiamo via &lt;br /&gt;che ci diciamo ciao &lt;br /&gt;e non sappiamo poi se sia &lt;br /&gt;arrivederci o addio... &lt;br /&gt;Arrivederci o addio... &lt;br /&gt;arrivederci o addio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questa volta vinci tu,&lt;br /&gt;sono venuto a ritrovarti&lt;br /&gt;solitudine mi arrendo a te&lt;br /&gt;fai quello che vuoi di me&lt;br /&gt;solitudine non so&lt;br /&gt;se ti odio o se ti amo&lt;br /&gt;ma qualcosa mi a convinto ormai&lt;br /&gt;che ti porto infondo a me&lt;br /&gt;vivrò con te solitudine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai via da me triste passato&lt;br /&gt;vai via col nero del ricordo&lt;br /&gt;via anche tu domani incerto&lt;br /&gt;quel che mi aspetta non mi importa&lt;br /&gt;vorrei fermare il tempo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-6176732347520543269?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/6176732347520543269/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/molte-canzoni-rispettano-le-mie-idee.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/6176732347520543269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/6176732347520543269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/molte-canzoni-rispettano-le-mie-idee.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-1845656274190564413</id><published>2011-03-08T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T03:27:16.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AUGURI A TUTTE LE DONNE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hLKBqTiNLGI/TXYF6DipNRI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/FPJfBhoLazU/s1600/thumbnail.aspx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hLKBqTiNLGI/TXYF6DipNRI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/FPJfBhoLazU/s1600/thumbnail.aspx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AUGURI ALLE MIE AMICHE ................KISSSSSSS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-1845656274190564413?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/1845656274190564413/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/03/auguri-tutte-le-donne.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1845656274190564413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>SI DICE CHE TRA UOMINI E DONNE NON SI PUO' ESSERE AMICI &lt;br /&gt;IO SONO AMICA PIU' CON GLI UOMINI CHE CON LE DONNE&lt;br /&gt;L'AMICIZIA NON HA SESSO ,L'IMPORTANTE CHE SIA VERA ........&lt;br /&gt;QUI IN QUESTO BLOG HO TROVATO AMICI VERI ,MI SEGUONO ,MI VOGLIONO BENE MI CONFORTANO E MI DANNO FORZA PER ANDARE AVANTI .............&lt;br /&gt;VI VOGLIO BENE ...........&lt;br /&gt;GRAZIE A TUTTI DELLA VOSTRA AMICIZIA CIAO ANNA MARIA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-7698493789981141378?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/7698493789981141378/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-1198357097538842438</id><published>2011-02-22T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T05:35:45.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ULTIMAMENTE MI DOMANDO PERCHE CREDERE ANCORA IN QUALCOSA CHE NON C'E'................&lt;br /&gt;LE NOTTI IN OSPEDALE MI LASCIANO TANTO TENPO PER PENSARE &lt;br /&gt;E PENSANDO PENSANDO SONO ARRIVATA AD UNA CONCLUSIONE........&lt;br /&gt;PER ANDARE AVANTI AL MONDO CI VUOLE FORZA E CORAGGIO&lt;br /&gt;CI VUOLE AMORE E AFFETTO.&lt;br /&gt;CI VUOLE SERENITA' E GIOIE.&lt;br /&gt;CI VUOLE AMICIZIA ,QUELLA VERA E SINCERA ,QUELLA CHE FORSE QUALCUNO NON CONOSCE.&lt;br /&gt;.RIFLETTENDO MOLTO SONO ARRIVATA A DIRE MEGLIO 100 AMICI FALSI ,CHE 1 A CUI NON SEI MAI APPARSA VERA AMICA. &lt;br /&gt;L AMICIZIA E L UNICA COSA IN CUI AVEVO CREDUTO ,CHE AVEVO RIASSAPORATO DOPO MOLTI ANNI.SEI RIUSCITO A FARMELA RIVEDERE COME UN GRANDE SENTIMENTO ,MA ORA PER ME L AMICIZIA E' RITORNATA QUELLA DI UNA VOLTA INDIFFERNZA TOTALE ..............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-1198357097538842438?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/1198357097538842438/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/02/ultimamente-mi-domando-perche-credere.html#comment-form' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1198357097538842438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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(ASSURDO DALLE 11ALLE 16) DIMESSA DOPO AVERLE FATTO UNA FLEBO CALMANTE PER IL VOMITO E IL MAL DI PANCIA..............(PENSAVANO AD UNA INFLUENZA VIRALE)&lt;br /&gt;ALLE 19,30 MI SONO VISTA COSTRETTA  A RIVOLGERMI ANCORA A LORO .........LE HANNO FATTO UNA LASTRA E DECISO PER IL RICOVERO ......ADESSO MI CHIEDO MA SE LA LASTRA LA FACEVANO AL MATTINO NON ERA MEGLIO.............&lt;br /&gt;HO PASSATO LA NOTTE ACCANTO  A MAMMA ,ERA AGITATA ANCHE SE NEL SUO MONDO NON CAPIVA COSA STAVA SUCCEDENDO............UNA NOTTE A SUONARE IL CAMPANELLO PERCHE' CONTINUAVA A VOMITARE......OGGI LE HANNO FATTO UN CLISTERE PER VEDERE SE RIESCONO SOLO CON QUELLO A SBOCCARLA........SPERIAMO .NON SO SE SOPPORTEREBBE UN ALTRO INTERVENTO ............&lt;br /&gt;IO SONO A TERRA ,MI SENTO IN COLPA PER NON ESSERE STATA CAPACE DI CAPIRE CHE NON ANDAVA IN BAGNO ,SONO ARRABBIATA CON IL PERSONALE MEDICO PERCHE' NON SI PUO' TRATTARE I PAZIENTI COSI'.........SONO ARRABBIATA CON IL MEDICO DI FAMIGLIA CHE PENSA A FARE SOLDI CON ALTRE FORME TERAPEUTICHE LASCIANDO AL TEMPO CHE TROVA  PER LA VISITA A DOMICILIO DI MAMMA.&lt;br /&gt;MI PREPARO UN' ALTRA NOTTE MI ASPETTA ,ACCANTO ALLA MIA DOLCE MAMMA ,UNA BAMBINA DI 84 ANNI ................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-2252713062357575333?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/2252713062357575333/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/02/mamma-ti-voglio-bene.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/2252713062357575333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mMd2SZ-3t0/SvbvYtmaDWI/AAAAAAAAASk/rve_EaBXSGQ/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mMd2SZ-3t0/SvbvYtmaDWI/AAAAAAAAASk/rve_EaBXSGQ/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MI E' SEMBRATO DI TORNARE INDIETRO NEL TEMPO.........ERA IL MESE DI MAGGIO&amp;nbsp;  DEL 2010 E MAMMA E' STATA ,RICOVERATA PER UN BLOCCO INTESTINALE  .....................STANOTTE ................UGUALE VOMITO ,MAL DI PANCIA  .............E' VENUTO IL MEDICO ,SEMBRANO SOLO SINTOMI&amp;nbsp; INFLUENZALI .SPERIAMO  IN BENE................ADESSO RIPOSA&amp;nbsp; ED IO SONO QUA ACCANTO A LEI...SI E'  APPENA SVEGLIATA ,L'ACCOMPAGNO IN BAGNO .........................RITORNA A  LETTO , TRANQUILLA LE DICO&amp;nbsp;"SONO QUA ACCANTO A  TE".......................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5324332282373141685?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5324332282373141685/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5324332282373141685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5324332282373141685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mMd2SZ-3t0/SvbvYtmaDWI/AAAAAAAAASk/rve_EaBXSGQ/s72-c/ti+voglio+bene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-7188556924286096331</id><published>2011-02-11T02:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T02:24:15.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GLI ULTIMI CINQUE ANNI MI HANNO PORTATO A SCRIVERE ,SCRIVERE DI ME ,DI COME STAVO DI COME MI SENTIVO ECC.&lt;br /&gt;IN QUESTO PERIODO INVECE ,NON TROVO LA VOGLIA ,LE PAROLE PER POTER SCRIVERE,ALLA SERA ,MENTRE PRIMA TRASCORREVO A LEGGERE A GIOCARE CON ALCUNI AMICI ,ADESSO RESTO INERME ............GUARDO LO SCHERMO .MA NN VEDO NULLA ..........SONO I MEI PENSIERI A FARE DA PADRONI AL MIO CERVELLO...............MI SDRAIO E COMINCIO A PENSARE A TUTTO CIO' CHE MI E' SUCCESSO ,A QUELLO CHE VORREI FARE PER USCIRE DA QUESTA SITUAZIONE .&lt;br /&gt;SETTIMANA SCORSA HO FATTO IL CONTROLLO X LA DEPRESSIONE E ANDAVA BENE ,ADESSO ...............................MI SEMBRA DI ESSERE COME PRIMA SOLA CON ME STESSA CON I MIEI PROBLEMI E I MIEI PENSIERI ...........................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-7188556924286096331?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/7188556924286096331/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/02/gli-ultimi-cinque-anni-mi-hanno-portato.html#comment-form' title='6 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>IL 2010 E' FINITO ,LASCIANDO LA SUA SCIA NELLA MIA VITA.&lt;br /&gt;I RICORDI DELL'ANNO PASSATO SONO PER LA MAGGIOR PARTE BRUTTI E TRISTI&lt;br /&gt;IN PRIMIS PER LA SALUTE DI MAMMA CHE GRAZIE A DIO SI E' RISOLTA ABBASTANZA BENE ,INFATTI COME GIA' SCRITTO IL CONTROLLO MEDICO A DATO ESITO POSITIVO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/S5rggz6N5uI/AAAAAAAAAdI/xzc0LL5fjcU/s1600/premioperteladyuo5.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/S5rggz6N5uI/AAAAAAAAAdI/xzc0LL5fjcU/s200/premioperteladyuo5.gif" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ALTRO GROSSO PROBLEMA IN PARTE RISOLTO LA SITUAZIONE LAVORATIVA ,IL LICENZIAMENTO E POI LA DISOCCUPAZIONE HANNO DATTO UN PO' DI CERTEZZA ECONOMICA CHE ERA VENUTA A MANCARE ,ADESSO&amp;nbsp; FACCIO LA CASALINGA E LA BADANTE&amp;nbsp; . &lt;br /&gt;LA DEPRESSIONE CHE FINO A POCO TEMPO FA' MI ASSILLAVA HA LASCIATO POSTO AD UN PO' DI SERENITA' ,AD UN PO' DI VOGLIA DI FARE IN PIU',ORA RIESCO A&amp;nbsp; GESTIRE LA MIA VITA&amp;nbsp; MEGLIO.&lt;br /&gt;IL 2011 E' ENTRATO IN PUNTA DI PIEDI MA SI STA FACENDO LARGO.&lt;br /&gt;COME DICEVO MAMMA STA MEGLIO QUINDI UNA BELLA NOTIZIA POI &lt;br /&gt;MIA FIGLIA E IL FIDANZATO STANNO CERCANDO CASA&amp;nbsp; E METTERANNO SU FAMIGLIA........CHE GIOIA&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;ED E SOLO GENNAIO .SPERO CONTINUI COSI'&lt;br /&gt;UN ABBRACCIO A TUTTI ANNA MARIA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-6954525619096449633?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/6954525619096449633/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/2205025975591332432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/2205025975591332432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/01/buongiorno-amici.html' title='BUONGIORNO AMICI'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SyQUM8aBqeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/MEJRn5g6wEk/s72-c/ti+voglio+bene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-3051598597686777371</id><published>2011-01-16T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T13:20:49.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PER IL MIO ANGELO......LEGGI PER FAVORE .............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cinque anni fa', è apparsa nella mia vita una persona&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;frequentavamo la stessa chat e in seguito ci leggevamo in msn.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Già allora&amp;nbsp; provavo affetto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;per questo sconosciuto ,ogni tanto ci sentivamo telefonicamente ,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/ShXPPLBhW1I/AAAAAAAAALI/VoOmVLPNfM8/s1600/angelic005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/ShXPPLBhW1I/AAAAAAAAALI/VoOmVLPNfM8/s200/angelic005.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e così&amp;nbsp; inizio la nostra amicizia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;giorno dopo giorno&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;settimane mesi ,aspettavo che si collegasse in msn &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;quando avveniva ci scambiavamo i saluti ,ci chiedevamo come stavamo,&amp;nbsp;mi  raccontava spesso &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;di quello che faceva o che aveva fatto nella sua vita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;più lo leggevo e più mi dicevo &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"ha un cuore grande ,per fare quello che fa, deve averlo per forza grande  ,deve amare il suo prossimo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;se no non rischierebbe la&amp;nbsp; vita ogni giorno per persone che non  conosce..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fù così che cominciai a chiamarlo il mio ANGELO , in quel periodo  avevo molto bisogno di qualcuno per poter parlare ,scrivere e leggere ,mi sono così affezzionata a  lui........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Il tempo però ha allontanato il mio angelo ,un pò il suo lavoro,un pò la  nascita di un bel nipotino,un pò per altro .......non lo leggo quasi più ,e  vero che anchio sono migliorata nella mia situazione ,ma sento tantissimo la sua  mancanza .Mi spiace che non ci sia più la sua vicinanza come prima ,anche se  sono migliorata ho sempre bisogno di amici ,ho sempre bisogno di  lui.........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spero tanto che tu legga questo post,e che capisca&amp;nbsp; ................un  abbraccio annaree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-3051598597686777371?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/3051598597686777371/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/ShXPPLBhW1I/AAAAAAAAALI/VoOmVLPNfM8/s72-c/angelic005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-4638172125157695115</id><published>2011-01-15T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T15:46:03.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Lettera ad un angelo" di Marcello Cocchi</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hdwWenKBGzI?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-4638172125157695115?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/4638172125157695115/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/01/lettera-ad-un-angelo-di-marcello-cocchi.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4638172125157695115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4638172125157695115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/01/lettera-ad-un-angelo-di-marcello-cocchi.html' title='&quot;Lettera ad un angelo&quot; di Marcello Cocchi'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hdwWenKBGzI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-645593827295329277</id><published>2011-01-14T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T14:42:29.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ore23,10 mamma dorme, i miei amici a 4 zampe dormono,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;vincenzo russa,(beato lui che riesce a dormire)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;io,&amp;nbsp; come solito sono davanti al pc.comincia l 'attesa del nuovo  giorno&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;la nostalgia mi assale,&amp;nbsp; mentre sto &amp;nbsp;scrivendo,mi scende qualche  lacrima.......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/Si1qmbRK0cI/AAAAAAAAAL4/QUk6kJcUlKY/s1600/ANGELI++1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/Si1qmbRK0cI/AAAAAAAAAL4/QUk6kJcUlKY/s1600/ANGELI++1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ascolto un pò di musica,quella degli anni 60/70.riaffiorano i ricordi  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ricordi dell'infanzia ,di un'adolescenza mai conosciuta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sfoglio l'album fotografico del mio matrimonio,le foto sono oramai  consumate.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;molte persone presenti nelle foto non ci sono più&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sono lassù ,ma so che&amp;nbsp; mi vegliano,vorrei sognarli tutti averli&amp;nbsp; ancora  vicino&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tutti mi hanno amata ed io ho amato e amerò per sempre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;adesso sta suonando&amp;nbsp;la canzone,che mi ha fatto conoscere un amico&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;il mio pensiero corre velocemente a lui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;un pensiero continuo&amp;nbsp; mi tormenta,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;è la&amp;nbsp;paura di perdere la sua amicizia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;questo pensiero mi mette in crisi..........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-645593827295329277?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/645593827295329277/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/01/ore-1110-mamma-dorme-i-miei-amici-4.html#comment-form' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/645593827295329277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/645593827295329277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/01/ore-1110-mamma-dorme-i-miei-amici-4.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/Si1qmbRK0cI/AAAAAAAAAL4/QUk6kJcUlKY/s72-c/ANGELI++1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-239979578036499447</id><published>2011-01-12T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T10:28:04.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CREDO NELL'AMICIZIA......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AMO L'AMICIZIA......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;VIVO CON L'AMICIZIA ...........NEL CUORE &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SWKbk9oF3xI/AAAAAAAAAFY/C2G6hrI0J08/s1600/fiori4.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SWKbk9oF3xI/AAAAAAAAAFY/C2G6hrI0J08/s200/fiori4.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;CREDO NEGLI ABBRACCI SINCERI.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CREDO NELLE PERSONE&amp;nbsp; SINCERE...........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CREDO.CREDO .CREDO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PERCHE SONO &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CREDULONA.......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ODIO LE BUGIE........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ODIO LE FALSITA.........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ODIO L'INDIFFERENZA .......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ODIO TUTTO CIO.CHE MI FA STAR MALE...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ODIO CHI NON MI CAPISCE ........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiTextSubtitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ODIO CHI SI NASCONDE .....DIETRO LE MENZOGNE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-239979578036499447?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/239979578036499447/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/01/credo-nellamicizia.html#comment-form' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/239979578036499447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/239979578036499447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/01/credo-nellamicizia.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SWKbk9oF3xI/AAAAAAAAAFY/C2G6hrI0J08/s72-c/fiori4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-7498055393337214879</id><published>2011-01-10T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T12:23:49.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;LA STANCHEZZA SULLE SPALLE ,SORRIDO PER NON FAR&amp;nbsp; TRAPELARE LA MIA TRISTEZZA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; QUANDO FINISCE LA GIORNATA ,NEL BUOI DELLA MIA STANZA DO' SFOGO A TUTTA LA TENSIONE CHE HO DENTRO DI ME.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SrP5b846s4I/AAAAAAAAAPE/XINLJr0_K18/s1600/images+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SrP5b846s4I/AAAAAAAAAPE/XINLJr0_K18/s1600/images+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;COME COMPAGNIA NOTTURNA IL MIO PC ,NAVIGO TRA I VARI BLOG DEGLI AMICI ,SBIRCIO QUA E LA' ,QUALCHE VOLTA COMMENTO ....LEGGO I VARI NOTIZIARI DELLA MIA REGIONE ,DELLA MIA PROVINCIA E POI .........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;UNA PARTITA A BURRACO &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PASSANO LE ORE E ARRIVA&amp;nbsp; IL NUOVO GIORNO,LA SOLITA ROUTINE..............FINO ALL'ARRIVO DELLA NUOVA NOTTE...........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-7498055393337214879?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/7498055393337214879/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/01/la-stanchezza-sulle-spalle-sorrido-per.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7498055393337214879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7498055393337214879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2011/01/la-stanchezza-sulle-spalle-sorrido-per.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SrP5b846s4I/AAAAAAAAAPE/XINLJr0_K18/s72-c/images+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-3521343860418384028</id><published>2010-12-31T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T06:56:04.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TR3uuV3UH9I/AAAAAAAAAyA/ZbrCTLwwF0M/s1600/thumbnail.aspx11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TR3uuV3UH9I/AAAAAAAAAyA/ZbrCTLwwF0M/s1600/thumbnail.aspx11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mi fermo un attimo a&amp;nbsp;ricordare cosa mi ha dato il&amp;nbsp;2010&amp;nbsp;e i&amp;nbsp;suoi 365  giorni ..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;felicità&amp;nbsp;, tristezza&amp;nbsp; abbracci&amp;nbsp; sorprese&amp;nbsp;  delusioni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;dolori  emozioni&amp;nbsp;belle&amp;nbsp;e brutte....&amp;nbsp; penserò ad &amp;nbsp;ogni momento vissuto&amp;nbsp;, penserò alle  persone&amp;nbsp; conosciute ,alle persone che&amp;nbsp;mi hanno lasciato, alle persone che mi hanno dimenticato  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ma sopratutto penserò a voi  che mi volete bene &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;a voi che  mi state vicini ,a voi amici  /che mie.........penserò a voi che mi avete regalato un sorriso ogni volta che avete  potuto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A voi dico grazie e vi auguro&amp;nbsp; che il 2011 possa portare ad ognuno di noi  ciò che più desidera......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;UN ABBRACCIO CALOROSO anna maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-3521343860418384028?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/3521343860418384028/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/mi-fermo-un-attimo-cosa-mi-ha-dato-il-i.html#comment-form' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-741748360465898990</id><published>2010-12-25T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T05:13:23.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;BUON NATALE AMICI.........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;OGGI E' NATALE ,LA FAMIGLIA SI E' RIUNITA ,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAMMA HA APERTO I DONI,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEMBRAVA UNA BIMBA ,EMOZIONATA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; PIANO PIANO SCARTAVA I PACCHETTI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MENTRE LACRIME DI GIOIA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LE RIGAVANO IL VISO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANCHIO HO SCARTATO I MIEI REGALI&amp;nbsp; ,TUTTI BEI DONI.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GRAZIE ALLE MIE FIGLIE A MIO MARITO&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A MIO GENERO ,ALLA MIA CONSUOCERA &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GRAZIE A TUTTI&amp;nbsp; X GLI AUGURI RICEVUTI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GRAZIE GRAZIE E ANCORA MILLE GRAZIE.......... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PERO'........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;UN REGALO IN PARTICOLARE ,NON E' ARRIVATO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DICO GRAZIE LO STESSO ALLA PERSONA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A CUI L'AVEVO CHIESTO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DICO GRAZIE PERCHE'OGNI REGALO HA UN COSTO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E QUELLO CHE HO CHIESTO IO COSTAVA PARECCHIO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;QUINDI LA PERSONA SPENDEVA MOLTO ED IO NON VOGLIO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PESARE SU NESSUNO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SoSaxkCpO0I/AAAAAAAAAOk/BiTVBjmVJ54/s1600/PREMIO+CIRCLE+OF+FRIENDS+GRAZIE+MARIA+ROSA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/741748360465898990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/741748360465898990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/buon-natale-amici.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SoSaxkCpO0I/AAAAAAAAAOk/BiTVBjmVJ54/s72-c/PREMIO+CIRCLE+OF+FRIENDS+GRAZIE+MARIA+ROSA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-8701161198113300671</id><published>2010-12-22T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T04:33:56.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/ShXPPLBhW1I/AAAAAAAAALI/VoOmVLPNfM8/s1600/angelic005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/ShXPPLBhW1I/AAAAAAAAALI/VoOmVLPNfM8/s200/angelic005.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;E' strano pensare come un mondo pieno di persone può sembrare deserto,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; quando una sola persona ti manca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; mi  manca l'amico  sempre disponibile a scambiare qualche parola che  scherzava con me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mi manca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; il mio angelo .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DOVE SEIIIIIIIIII SPARITO ????????????????????????????????'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ciao  annarèèè &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-8701161198113300671?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/8701161198113300671/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/e-strano-pensare-come-un-mondo-pieno-di.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8701161198113300671'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5766551505072277032</id><published>2010-12-18T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T08:29:49.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IL MIO CUORE E' GRANDE..............</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;SE TU POTESSI LEGGERMI NEL CUORE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LA DOVE NESSUNO PUO' ENTRARE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TROVERESTI MILLE E PIU' PAROLE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHE CON LA&amp;nbsp; VOCE NON SO DIRE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TROVERESTI I MIEI SOGNI SEGRETI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TROVERESTI DEI CASSETTINI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SU UNO DI QUESTI IL TUO NOME INCISO...........E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;UNA FRASE RICORRENTE NEL MIO LINGUAGGIO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"TI VOGLIO UN MONDO DI BENE"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TROVERESTI LE MIE PAURE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;UNA TRA TANTE QUELLA DI PERDERE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LA TUA AMICIZIA... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TROVERESTI LE MIE GIOIE E LE MIE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TRISTEZZE &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PUO' UN ORGANO COSI 'PICCOLO CONTENERE &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TUTTO CIO' ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EBBENE SI DENTRO IL MIO CUORE C'E TUTTO QUESTO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOauexO1qdI/AAAAAAAAArI/Zd0-LmmIum4/s1600/anna.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MA ANCHE MOLTO DI PIU'................................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5766551505072277032?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-8649183474504700574</id><published>2010-12-17T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T03:27:38.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>buon natale</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7EcmXSUGjCg?fs=1" width="425" frameborder="0" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-8649183474504700574?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/8649183474504700574/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/buon-natale.html#comment-form' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8649183474504700574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8649183474504700574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/buon-natale.html' title='buon natale'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7EcmXSUGjCg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-8634458786046577418</id><published>2010-12-16T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T15:16:00.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COS'E' IL NATALE .............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TQqdCxi-BCI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wfSEB5Ygkjs/s1600/buon_natale2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TQqdCxi-BCI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wfSEB5Ygkjs/s200/buon_natale2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;NATALE E' LA FELICITA' DI STARE CON I TUOI CARI&lt;br /&gt;VEDERE LE LORO FACCE MENTRE APRONO I DONI RICEVUTI&lt;br /&gt;NATALE E VEDERE SCENDERE LA NEVE CADERE COPIOSAMENTE &lt;br /&gt;TUFFARSI IN ESSA COME FACEVAMO DA BAMBINI&lt;br /&gt;NATALE E GIOIA NEL SENTIRE GLI AMICI LONTANI &lt;br /&gt;E VICINI RIDERE E SCHERZARE CON LORO&lt;br /&gt;NATALE E' SOGNARE QUALCOSA CHE SAI NON POTRAI MAI AVERE&lt;br /&gt;MA SPERARE CHE IL SOGNO SI AVVERI &lt;br /&gt;NATALE  E' ...........&lt;br /&gt;NATALE E' PENSARE A CHI SOFFRE, CHI E' SOLO ,&lt;br /&gt;PENSARE AI BAMBINI MALATI ,AGLI ADULTI AMMALATI&lt;br /&gt;PREGARE PER LORO ,&lt;br /&gt;SPERARE CHE LA SCIENZA METTA LA PAROLA  FINE &lt;br /&gt;A TUTTE LE MALATTIE&lt;br /&gt;NATALE DOLCE NATALE ECCO SECONDO ME COS'E' &lt;br /&gt;IL SANTO NATALE ........ DA QUALCHE ANNO IO NON SENTO IL NATALE&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;SPERO QUEST'ANNO DI RIUSCIRE A VIVERLO SERENAMENTE.........&lt;br /&gt;AUGURO A TUTTI VOI AMICI E AMICHE UN DOLCE E SERENO &lt;br /&gt;BUON NATALEEEEEEEE................&lt;br /&gt;UN ABBRACCIO ANNA MARIA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-8634458786046577418?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/8634458786046577418/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/cose-il-natale.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8634458786046577418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8634458786046577418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/cose-il-natale.html' title='COS&apos;E&apos; IL NATALE .............'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TQqdCxi-BCI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wfSEB5Ygkjs/s72-c/buon_natale2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-1793326393248921012</id><published>2010-12-09T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T12:01:29.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAM TAM TAM ........FACCIAMOLO GIRARE</title><content type='html'>Ciao amiche e amici,questo non è uno dei soliti miei testi,ma è una cosa molto importante,un appello molto urgente per fare in modo di dare una mano a una nostra amica, il suo nome è Bruna Cavasin,in questo momento si trova senza un lavoro,bisogna fare in modo che tutto questo sia fatto girare sui vostri blog,Bruna è una brava persona, seria e leale e lavoratrice,se altre persone faranno come me ci saranno più occasioni di aiutarla,confido nel vostro aiuto.&lt;br /&gt;Grazie.&lt;br /&gt;La promotrice di questo tam tam è Carla Colombo a cui va un grazie particolare,questo è il link del suo blog,per altre informazioni.&lt;br /&gt;http://artecarlacolombo.blogspot.com/ oppure &lt;br /&gt;http://lookuppainting.blogspot.com/di bruna cavasin&lt;br /&gt;bruna intanto un grosso abbraccio , spero per te un felice natale e anno nuovo&lt;br /&gt; ciao anna maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-1793326393248921012?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/1793326393248921012/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/tam-tam-tam-facciamolo-girare.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1793326393248921012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1793326393248921012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/tam-tam-tam-facciamolo-girare.html' title='TAM TAM TAM ........FACCIAMOLO GIRARE'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-8243238505645312846</id><published>2010-12-09T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T10:17:12.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CARO GESU' BAMBINO.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;CARO GESU' BAMBINO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PER NATALE&amp;nbsp; VORREI CHIEDERTI QUALCOSA DI SPECIALE&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SPERO MI ESAUDIRAI ......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SO CHE SONO ADULTA MA A VOLTE SI TORNA BAMBINI&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TQEc1UgVGpI/AAAAAAAAAuc/MikaKJPCgBA/s1600/imagesCAPKGP14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="126" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TQEc1UgVGpI/AAAAAAAAAuc/MikaKJPCgBA/s200/imagesCAPKGP14.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;IO NON TI HO MAI SCRITTO NELL' INFANZIA ,LO FACCIO ORA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PREMETTO GESU' CHE SONO COSE CHE CHIEDO PER I MIEI FAMILIARI ,PER GLI AMICI ,PER IL MONDO E PER&amp;nbsp; ULTIMO SE CE POSTO UN DESIDERIO PER ME.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VORREI CHE MIA FIGLIA ANGELA POSSA DIVENTARE MAMMA..............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VORREI CHE MIA FIGLIA CARLA TROVI UN BRAVO RAGAZZO CHE LE STIA ACCANTO .....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VORREI CHE MIA FIGLIA LISA E IL SUO FIDANZATO ALFONSO ,SI SISTEMINO ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VORREI CHE LA MIA MAMMA CONTINUI COSI',CHE NON PEGGIORI..... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VORREI CHE MIO MARITO CAMBI IDEA SU ALCUNE COSE...........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VORREI CHE GLI AMICI RESTINO NEL BENE E NEL MALE ..........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VORREI CHE TUTTE LE GUERRE FINISCANO ,CHE CI SIA PIU' UMANITA' ,L'ODIO IL RAZZISMO SMETTANO DI ESISTERE.......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VORREI VENGANO DEBELLATE LE MALATTIE GRAVI...........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VORREI CHE NEI NOSTRI CUORI REGNI L'AMORE PER NOI ,PER CHI CI CIRCONDA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PER CHI CI VUOLE BENE E VOGLIAMO BENE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VORREI VORREI VORREI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MILLE ALTRE COSE ,TU MI CONOSCI QUINDI LE SAI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SONO NELLE TUE MANI ..........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PER ULTIMO IL&amp;nbsp; MIO DESIDERIO ,FA CHE SI AVVERIIIIIIIIIII .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CIAO&amp;nbsp; GESU' TI VOGLIO BENE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-8243238505645312846?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/8243238505645312846/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/caro-gesu-bambino.html#comment-form' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8243238505645312846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8243238505645312846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/caro-gesu-bambino.html' title='CARO GESU&apos; BAMBINO.............'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TQEc1UgVGpI/AAAAAAAAAuc/MikaKJPCgBA/s72-c/imagesCAPKGP14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-3241363030247424379</id><published>2010-12-07T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:00:37.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TP6gII3JAUI/AAAAAAAAAuY/QU3pjJjn5i8/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TP6gII3JAUI/AAAAAAAAAuY/QU3pjJjn5i8/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NON HO BISOGNO DEL NATALE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PER DIRTI CHE MI MANCHI ,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;MA E' UN'OCCASIONE DI PIU'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; PER DIRTI CHE TI VOGLIO BENE &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-3241363030247424379?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/3241363030247424379/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/non-ho-bisogno-del-natale-per-dirti-che.html#comment-form' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/3241363030247424379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/3241363030247424379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/non-ho-bisogno-del-natale-per-dirti-che.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TP6gII3JAUI/AAAAAAAAAuY/QU3pjJjn5i8/s72-c/ti+voglio+bene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-71188811194914474</id><published>2010-12-07T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T12:33:44.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;CREDEVO IN UN ' AMICIZIA VERA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PENSAVO AD UN'AMICIZIA&amp;nbsp; SINCERA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VOLEVO&amp;nbsp; SEMPLICEMENTE SOLAMENTE&amp;nbsp; AFFETTO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; COMPRENSIONE, MA E' SOLO LA MIA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SvbvYtmaDWI/AAAAAAAAASk/wGKHK4xwhdI/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SvbvYtmaDWI/AAAAAAAAASk/wGKHK4xwhdI/s1600/ti+voglio+bene.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;IMMAGINAZIONE E NON&amp;nbsp; REALTA' &lt;/b&gt;,,,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AVREI VOLUTO&amp;nbsp; CONOSCERTI VERAMENTE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PARLARTI SOLAMENTE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ABBRACCIARTI DOLCEMENTE......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAHHHHHHHH&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SOGNO RESTERA'...........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-71188811194914474?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/71188811194914474/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/credevo-in-un-amicizia-vera-pensavo-ad.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/71188811194914474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/71188811194914474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/credevo-in-un-amicizia-vera-pensavo-ad.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SvbvYtmaDWI/AAAAAAAAASk/wGKHK4xwhdI/s72-c/ti+voglio+bene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-221284233184015756</id><published>2010-12-04T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T13:45:19.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SSSGITp-mjI/AAAAAAAAACo/gXl43Z8MS2Y/s1600/oggisonob002a.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SSSGITp-mjI/AAAAAAAAACo/gXl43Z8MS2Y/s1600/oggisonob002a.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;IL "SANTO NATALE" STA ARRIVANDO ED IO SPROFONDO NELLA MIA TRISTEZZA,NON SENTO  LA FESTA ANZI &lt;br /&gt;VORREI NON VENISSE .&lt;br /&gt;DOVREI GIOIRE L' ECOGRAFIA AL SENO DI MIA FIGLIA NON RIPORTA PROBLEMI GROSSI,&lt;br /&gt;MIA NIPOTE OGGI E' USCITA DALL' OSPEDALE ,ANCHE LEI FORTUNATAMENTE NULLA DI PREOCCUPANTE .&lt;br /&gt;MAMMA STA BENINO ,NON MI CREA GROSSI PROBLEMI,HA VOLTE E' LEI CHE MI RINCUORA .&lt;br /&gt;ALLORA MI CHIEDO COSA C 'E' CHE NON VA ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERCHE' NON RIESCO GIOIRE ,PERCHE' NON SONO FELICE ,PERCHE'??????????????????????&lt;br /&gt;NON SO' PIU COME AFFRONTARE LA MIA VITA ,E' VERO ADESSO VIVO IN CASA 24 ORE SU 24 ,FORSE SARA' STANCHEZZA ,MALINCONIA ,AMAREZZA ..................NON SO' PIU'...............&lt;br /&gt;SO DI ESSERE RIPETITIVA ,UNA VOLTA MI E' STATO DETTO GIOSCI PER LE PICCOLE COSE ,LO FACCIO MA DOPO ECCOMI ANCORA QUA IN QUESTA SITUAZIONE DEL CAVOLO ...........&lt;br /&gt;UN ABBRACCIO ANNA MARIA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-221284233184015756?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/221284233184015756/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/221284233184015756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/221284233184015756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SSSGITp-mjI/AAAAAAAAACo/gXl43Z8MS2Y/s72-c/oggisonob002a.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5829879249792437205</id><published>2010-11-25T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T08:56:39.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUESTA SONO IO.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TO6UZGkfquI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/EzU8y2vNcqo/s1600/tvb.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TO6UZGkfquI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/EzU8y2vNcqo/s1600/tvb.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;VOGLIO DESCRIVERMI IN POCHE PAROLE.....&lt;br /&gt;SONO ANNA MARIA&lt;br /&gt;MOLTO SENSIBILE ED EMOTIVA&lt;br /&gt;MOLTO CURIOSA E TESTARDA&lt;br /&gt;SONO DOLCE E MOLTO CREDULONA.....&lt;br /&gt;PSICOLOGICAMENTE COMPLESSA E MUTEVOLE&lt;br /&gt;SONO ANCHE&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="goog_1668926517"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1668926518"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; PERMALOSA&lt;br /&gt;SONO UNA PERSONA CORRETTA ,AFFIDABILE E&lt;br /&gt;ORGOGLIOSA .............&lt;br /&gt;QUESTA SONO IO ...&lt;br /&gt;SE DICO TI VOGLIO BENE &lt;br /&gt;LO DICO CON IL CUORE ED E' PER SEMPRE..............&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;UN&amp;nbsp; DIFETTO MIO, SONO UNA ROMPI......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SE MI AFFEZIONO A QUALCUNO FACCIO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DI TUTTO PER NON PERDERLO... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5829879249792437205?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5829879249792437205/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/questa-sono-io.html#comment-form' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5829879249792437205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5829879249792437205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/questa-sono-io.html' title='QUESTA SONO IO.....'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TO6UZGkfquI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/EzU8y2vNcqo/s72-c/tvb.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5129152804372134652</id><published>2010-11-23T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T14:56:26.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="goog_1258441343"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_790617634"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_790617635"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1258441344"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;la TV accesa ,&lt;br /&gt;mi fa' compagnia&lt;br /&gt;la guardo ,&lt;br /&gt;cerco di distrarmi ma non riesco &lt;br /&gt;la mente e' un turbinio di pensieri ,&lt;br /&gt;di ricordi molta malinconia ,&lt;br /&gt;tengo duro cerco di non lasciarmi andare ,&lt;br /&gt;trattengo le lacrime ,non riesco .&lt;br /&gt;il pianto liberatorio e' arrivato ..............&lt;br /&gt;cerco di tranquillizzarmi ,&lt;br /&gt;ho preso un calmante ,&lt;br /&gt;spero faccia subito effetto .&lt;br /&gt;le ore passano inesorabili &lt;br /&gt;non riesco a dormire &lt;br /&gt;non trovo pace &lt;br /&gt;questa e la terza notte che non dormo&lt;br /&gt;attendo  l 'alba spuntare....&lt;br /&gt;un nuovo giorno nascerà&lt;br /&gt;sperando sia migliori di altri...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5129152804372134652?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5129152804372134652/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/la-tv-accesa-mi-fa-compagnia-la-guardo.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5129152804372134652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5129152804372134652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/la-tv-accesa-mi-fa-compagnia-la-guardo.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-8265301278714236414</id><published>2010-11-23T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T07:32:18.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AUGURI MAMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA............</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;BUON COMPLEANNO MAMMA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SSVKSp_zJAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6pBDdZZeFyo/s1600/tanticuorinw2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SSVKSp_zJAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6pBDdZZeFyo/s200/tanticuorinw2.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; TI VOGLIO BENE &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-8265301278714236414?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/8265301278714236414/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/auguri-mammaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8265301278714236414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8265301278714236414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/auguri-mammaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title='AUGURI MAMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA............'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/SSVKSp_zJAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6pBDdZZeFyo/s72-c/tanticuorinw2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-1204907980576885088</id><published>2010-11-19T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T10:20:38.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOa_DWb54iI/AAAAAAAAArs/3qOrIxIXMio/s1600/76941_143583245691154_116089378440541_205321_556390_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOa_DWb54iI/AAAAAAAAArs/3qOrIxIXMio/s1600/76941_143583245691154_116089378440541_205321_556390_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Associazione Bruna Vecchietti&lt;br /&gt;‎: UN NATALE UGUALE PER TUTTI,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a supporto delle famiglie bisognose del nostro territorio&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"| RACCOLTA DI&amp;nbsp; PRODOTTI&amp;nbsp; INSCATOLATI ".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;..chiedici la scatola per aiutarci a raccogliere ciò che potrà rendere QUESTO NATALE, uguale per tutti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOa_F646koI/AAAAAAAAArw/D6nhCkMDT5c/s1600/155033_143584759024336_116089378440541_205326_7109391_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOa_F646koI/AAAAAAAAArw/D6nhCkMDT5c/s1600/155033_143584759024336_116089378440541_205326_7109391_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;QUESTI SONO ALCUNI LAVORETTI FATTI DA I NOSTRI AMICI.............. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-1204907980576885088?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/1204907980576885088/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/associazione-bruna-vecchietti-un-natale.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1204907980576885088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/1204907980576885088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/associazione-bruna-vecchietti-un-natale.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOa_DWb54iI/AAAAAAAAArs/3qOrIxIXMio/s72-c/76941_143583245691154_116089378440541_205321_556390_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-4365878457468345868</id><published>2010-11-19T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T10:00:36.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Per  quanto puoi voler bene alle persone,sarai sempre dimenticato ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mi auguro  che un giorno ci sia  qualcuno che comprenda il bene che riceve...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Non rimpiango nulla perché  ciò che ho fatto o datol'ho sempre fatto con il cuore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;.e chi  mi ha voltato le spalle lo ha soltanto fatto perché  non credeva nella mia amicizia e sincerità...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOa7Iijgu5I/AAAAAAAAArg/M6toMTnYReA/s1600/pc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOa7Iijgu5I/AAAAAAAAArg/M6toMTnYReA/s1600/pc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;quindi non ho perduto  nulla solo qualcuno incapace di comprendere il mio affetto e di vedere  oltre il suo naso.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_130735776"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_130735777"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;PS.ALTRO PENSIERO CHE CONDIVIDO PIENAMENTE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-4365878457468345868?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/4365878457468345868/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/per-quanto-puoi-voler-bene-alle.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4365878457468345868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4365878457468345868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/per-quanto-puoi-voler-bene-alle.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOa7Iijgu5I/AAAAAAAAArg/M6toMTnYReA/s72-c/pc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5853414899821693799</id><published>2010-11-19T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T09:46:32.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;L'amicizia virtuale chiede solo una cosa... la sincerità&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOa21UefbLI/AAAAAAAAArY/oOGZo63XpAI/s1600/150252_171405936221634_134898409872387_497860_1094173_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOa21UefbLI/AAAAAAAAArY/oOGZo63XpAI/s1600/150252_171405936221634_134898409872387_497860_1094173_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Non si guardano negli occhi le persone... ma si sentono col cuore.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PS.IL PENSIERO NON E' MIO MA LO APPROVO PIENAMENTE.............&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5853414899821693799?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5853414899821693799/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/lamicizia-virtuale-chiede-solo-una-cosa.html#comment-form' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5853414899821693799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5853414899821693799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/lamicizia-virtuale-chiede-solo-una-cosa.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOa21UefbLI/AAAAAAAAArY/oOGZo63XpAI/s72-c/150252_171405936221634_134898409872387_497860_1094173_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-3479845021256280818</id><published>2010-11-17T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T16:29:31.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PER SALVO.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TORyMHNr9FI/AAAAAAAAAq4/-GzqTZ14XVQ/s1600/img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TORyMHNr9FI/AAAAAAAAAq4/-GzqTZ14XVQ/s400/img.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540678993993004114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IL TUO LAVORO TI PORTA SEMPRE IN PRIMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINEA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VORREI SAPERE COME STAI?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VORREI SAPERE CHE TEMPO FA'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HO LETTO CHE SIETE ALLERTATI DAL BRUTTO TEMPO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APPENA PUOI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APPENA VUOI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MI FAI SAPERE ..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO ANNAREEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-3479845021256280818?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/3479845021256280818/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/per-salvo.html#comment-form' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/3479845021256280818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/3479845021256280818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/per-salvo.html' title='PER SALVO.....'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TORyMHNr9FI/AAAAAAAAAq4/-GzqTZ14XVQ/s72-c/img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-7435657954606503620</id><published>2010-11-14T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T11:14:19.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IO NON DIMENTICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Io non dimentico  chi mi ha ferito o reso felice,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;io  non dimentico una  risata, un abbraccio,  un tradimento. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Non dimentico i momenti in cui mi  mancava il respiro per il pianto neanche quelli in cui mi mancava per  l'emozione. Ciò che mi segna,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; mi segna per sempre.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sarà per  la mia sensibilità. sarà per  la mia testardaggine,sarà ..............&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mi affeziono &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOA0wz9M8FI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/PHC81uurlmo/s1600/ROSE%2BAZZURRE%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 93px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOA0wz9M8FI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/PHC81uurlmo/s400/ROSE%2BAZZURRE%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539485554850984018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;troppo ,e troppe volte  sbaglio ,ma vado avanti .............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-7435657954606503620?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/7435657954606503620/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/io-non-dimentico.html#comment-form' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7435657954606503620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7435657954606503620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/io-non-dimentico.html' title='IO NON DIMENTICO'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TOA0wz9M8FI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/PHC81uurlmo/s72-c/ROSE%2BAZZURRE%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-7927571495311884390</id><published>2010-11-13T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T11:47:30.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="mvm uiStreamAttachments clearfix" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;attach&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" class="external UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_MED_Image" href="http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=163115577056016&amp;amp;id=134119353275296&amp;amp;ref=nf" target="" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;media&amp;quot;}" tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;img class="img" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs882.snc4/71593_164076540279577_134119353275296_393671_4265498_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_MED_Content fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="uiAttachmentTitle"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=163115577056016&amp;amp;id=134119353275296" target=""&gt;Le lacrime rappresentano gioia e tristezza... e servono a tanto...Ad alleggerirci da tanti rospi che ci pervadono lo stomaco....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mts uiAttachmentDesc"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; E servono ad accarezzarci il viso....quando manca la carezza di qualcuno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-7927571495311884390?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/7927571495311884390/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/le-lacrime-rappresentano-gioia-e.html#comment-form' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7927571495311884390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7927571495311884390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/le-lacrime-rappresentano-gioia-e.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-7817949827520849606</id><published>2010-11-10T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T14:45:46.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ECCOMI QUA DAVANTI AL PC ,SONO LE 23,30 TUTTO E' IN SILENZIO ,TUTTI DORMONO CANE E GATTI COMPRESI&lt;br /&gt; ,SOLO IO SONO ALZATA ,NON RIESCO A SDRAIARMI ,OGGI ATTACCHI DI PANICO CONTINUI ,&lt;br /&gt;ANCHE IN QUESTO MOMENTO ,MI MANCA IL RESPIRO ,NON VA AFFATTO BENE ,GIA SETTIMANA SCORSA HO DOVUTO RICORRERE AL PRONTO SOCCORSO ADESSO DEVO TENERE DURO  ............NON VOGLIO SPAVENTARE ANCORA I MIEI.&lt;br /&gt;IL TEMPO DI QUESTI GIORNI NON MI AIUTA DI CERTO ,IL CIELO GRIGIO LE GIORNATE FREDDE , GLI ACQUAZZONI CONTINUI  E IL MIO MORALE SOTTO I PIEDI ............&lt;br /&gt;AVREI BISOGNO DI SCRIVERE  UN PO' ,&lt;br /&gt;AVREI BISOGNO DELLA TUA PRESENZA&lt;br /&gt;MA  QUANDO HO BISOGNO NON CI SEI PIU'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LACRIME  MI RIGANO IL VISO&lt;br /&gt;PERDONATE IL MIO MODO DI ESSERE&lt;br /&gt;PERDONATE LE MIE PARANOIE&lt;br /&gt;PERDONATEMI&lt;br /&gt;MA SONO UN ESSERE UMANO CON MOLTI PROBLEMI&lt;br /&gt;ANCHE SE SONO ADULTA HO BISOGNO DI  SAPERE CHE CI SIETE ,CHE CI SEI&lt;br /&gt;SCUSATEMI SCUSATEMI .....&lt;br /&gt;I MEDICI DICONO CHE CON IL CAMBIAMENTO DELLE STAGIONI CHI SOFFRE COME ME DI DEPRESSIONE NE RISENTE ,EFFETTIVAMENTE DEVO DIRE CHE E' VERO SE NO NON MI SPIEGO QUESTI NUOVI ATTACCHI.........&lt;br /&gt;ADESSO LEGGO UN PO' E POI CERCO DI RIPOSARE VISTO CHE DORMIRE NON SO PIU COSA VUOL DIRE................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-7817949827520849606?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/7817949827520849606/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/eccomi-qua-davanti-al-pc-sono-le-2330.html#comment-form' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7817949827520849606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/7817949827520849606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/eccomi-qua-davanti-al-pc-sono-le-2330.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-3850887735947838438</id><published>2010-11-08T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T01:11:24.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;piove di brutto stamane ,forte e' il temporale,&lt;br /&gt;i lampi e i tuoni mi hanno svegliata,&lt;br /&gt;poltrisco a letto sotto le coperte al &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TNe-f9QZiMI/AAAAAAAAAqI/Zgg9jlIDEXI/s1600/PIOGGIA-NOTTURNA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TNe-f9QZiMI/AAAAAAAAAqI/Zgg9jlIDEXI/s400/PIOGGIA-NOTTURNA1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537103723103881410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;calduccio ,&lt;br /&gt;non ho voglia di alzarmi&lt;br /&gt;,ma il dovere mi chiama ,&lt;br /&gt;mamma e' gia' sveglia e ha bisogno di me .&lt;br /&gt;uno scatto ,sposto le coperte ,&lt;br /&gt;mi siedo ,&lt;br /&gt;mi stiracchio e su in piedi ,adesso una bella docciaaaaaaaa ,acqua calda sulla pelle ,eeeeeeeeeeee via si comincia ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pronta per una nuova giornata .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-3850887735947838438?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/3850887735947838438/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/piove-di-brutto-stamane-forte-e-il.html#comment-form' title='5 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/3850887735947838438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/3850887735947838438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/piove-di-brutto-stamane-forte-e-il.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TNe-f9QZiMI/AAAAAAAAAqI/Zgg9jlIDEXI/s72-c/PIOGGIA-NOTTURNA1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-4985122942625249280</id><published>2010-11-03T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T09:21:25.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ASCOLTA QUESTA CANZONE SALVO.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/K88iCXN1cao/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K88iCXN1cao?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K88iCXN1cao?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-4985122942625249280?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/4985122942625249280/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/ascolta-questa-canzone-salvo.html#comment-form' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4985122942625249280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/4985122942625249280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/ascolta-questa-canzone-salvo.html' title='ASCOLTA QUESTA CANZONE SALVO.........'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-8295439222786959051</id><published>2010-11-03T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T09:04:26.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adriano Celentano - L'arcobaleno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; IN QUESTI GIORNI C'E' STATA LA RICORRENZA AI NOSTRI CARI MORTI ,una dedica er loro&lt;span class="time"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="comments-rating-positive"&gt;&lt;img class="master-sprite comments-rating-thumbs-up" src="http://s.ytimg.com/yt/img/pixel-vfl3z5WfW.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="content"&gt;          &lt;div class="comment-text" dir="ltr"&gt;           &lt;p&gt;Questa canzone è a dir poco magnifica, Una dedica meravigliosa a  tutti coloro che non ci sono più e che hanno avuto ruoli importanti  nella nostra vita è QUANTI RICORDI..................&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/sVZsei5rHZ4/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sVZsei5rHZ4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sVZsei5rHZ4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=it_IT" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-8295439222786959051?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/8295439222786959051/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/adriano-celentano-larcobaleno.html#comment-form' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8295439222786959051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/8295439222786959051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/11/adriano-celentano-larcobaleno.html' title='Adriano Celentano - L&apos;arcobaleno'/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257295610335875749.post-5537646928724521847</id><published>2010-10-31T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T02:58:31.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TM09fFDgVKI/AAAAAAAAApI/aULQw3K_tfQ/s1600/images+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 101px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534147121250325666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TM09fFDgVKI/AAAAAAAAApI/aULQw3K_tfQ/s400/images+(3).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Un bambino chiese alla mamma:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Perchè piangi ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; »pubblicata da Troppo bello x essere vero il giorno domenica 24 ottobre 2010 alle ore 15.28«&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perchè sono una donna » gli risponde. « Non capisco » dice il bambino.&lt;br /&gt;La mamma lo stringe a sè e gli dice : « E non potrai mai capire… » Più&lt;br /&gt;tardi il bambino chiede al papà : « Perchè la mamma piange ? » « Tutte&lt;br /&gt;le donne piangono senza ragione », fu tutto quello che il papà seppe&lt;br /&gt;dirgli. Divenuto adulto, chiese a Dio : « Signore, perchè le donne&lt;br /&gt;piangono così facilmente? » E Dio rispose : « Quando l’ho creata, la&lt;br /&gt;donna doveva essere speciale ». «Le ho dato delle spalle abbastanza&lt;br /&gt;forti per portare i pesi del mondo… E abbastanza morbide per renderle&lt;br /&gt;confortevoli ». « Le ho dato la forza di donare la vita, quella di&lt;br /&gt;accettare il rifiuto che spesso le viene dai suoi figli. » « Le ho dato&lt;br /&gt;la forza per permettele di continuare quando tutti gli altri&lt;br /&gt;abbandonano. Quella di farsi carico della sua famiglia senza pensare&lt;br /&gt;alla malattia e alla fatica. » « Le ho dato la sensibilità di amare i&lt;br /&gt;suoi figli di un amore incondizionato, Anche quando essi la feriscono&lt;br /&gt;duramente. » « Le ho dato la forza di sopportare il marito nelle sue&lt;br /&gt;debolezze E di stare al suo fianco senza cedere» « E finalmente, le ho&lt;br /&gt;dato lacrime da versare quando ne sente il bisogno.» « Vedi figlio mio,&lt;br /&gt;la bellezza di una donna non è nei vestiti che porta, nè nel suo viso, o&lt;br /&gt;nella sua capigliatura. La bellezza di una donna risiede nei suoi&lt;br /&gt;occhi. E’ la porta d’entrata del suo cuore ; la porta dove risiede&lt;br /&gt;l’amore. Ed è spesso con le lacrime che vedi passare il suo cuore. »&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ps.bellissimo questo pensiero ..............&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;google friend connect&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257295610335875749-5537646928724521847?l=annamaria1955.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/feeds/5537646928724521847/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/10/un-bambino-chiese-alla-mamma-perche.html#comment-form' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5537646928724521847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257295610335875749/posts/default/5537646928724521847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamaria1955.blogspot.com/2010/10/un-bambino-chiese-alla-mamma-perche.html' title=''/><author><name>anna maria giacalone</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/113712537251816286290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-CxpSQugNG3Q/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABCs/tR2RosYK0f0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mHsBamyqBgo/TM09fFDgVKI/AAAAAAAAApI/aULQw3K_tfQ/s72-c/images+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
