Écrire, un plaisir...

"Il faut écrire pour soi, c'est ainsi qu'on arrive aux autres."

                                                                        Eugène Ionesco

De l'écoute personalisée

Puisque je suis dans le mode "trouvons du support, de l'information et tutti quanti" voici ce que Phyllis en dit justement aujourd'hui, qui reflète très bien mes sentiments.

http://www.healthcentral.com/breast-cancer/c/9692/139621/creating

Un cauchemar éveillé...

Bouche bée je suis restée, lorsque j'ai lu ses mots... C'est tellement ce que j'ai ressenti et ressent encore, le besoin de partager, de recevoir, sans barrières.  Pas de cachettes, pas de faux semblant, la vérité est plus facile à affronter ainsi.

Jaime's Story: A Beautiful Nightmare

"I can't help but wonder what people think when they see me walking outside, in the mall..."   " I walk around every day looking to see another woman wearing a scarf for the sake of connecting with someone going through what I am. I can't find anyone. I know there are women all over who have a story but I can't seem to find any. I feel like I am on a search-hunt. I want to listen to someone else tell me their experience. I want someone who actually understands what I am feeling to just talk, so I don't have to talk anymore. I just want to hear someone else tell me they feel the pain, anger, exhaustion, disappointment, worry, fear, sadness and frustration that I feel."

Son histoire peut etre lue avec ce lien: http://livingbeyondbc.wordpress.com/?tr=y&auid=8455481