.. I return to write the truth ... I have never absent, have been silent to reflect and understand how to set up a discourse that is close to my heart because I still do not understand the source ...
continue my educational workshops with each type of school, kids and teachers ... read the gymkhana of thoughts about who is directly responsible for the education of these children / young homeless woman who called a fellow classmate and who depart voluntarily to find the lost digital .. . Yesterday there was one that pit the other, with the cubic zirconia earrings and a pair of jeans ass height, court jester and class, with the presumption on the head and bully who would shudder even a maria montessori .. ..
I do not know what motivates children to hate others, to jest those who are different, those who can not do or say certain things because in situations much more complicated .. I just know that some things the children did not invent, but hear them at home, on TV, to absorb and make their own need to shoot it ... just waiting on the other hand, because we are welcome in the laughter of the rest of the class ...
know, it's rhetoric, but I wonder who will be the ruling class created by this generation mistreated and a little bumpy, criticized, and shaped by the opinions of others, according to a mediated reality by others ...
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