Estou com uns posts para escrever sobre a vida em Israel, mas enquanto a dobradinha inspiração + tempo livre não acontece ao mesmo tempo, fiquem com mais um thread maravilhoso pescado no Twitter: In Defense of Rachel and Joey.
Um pediatra especializado em cuidados paliativos perguntou a alguns de seus pacientes com doenças terminais sobre as coisas boas da vida. Que pancada.
UPDATE 18.02: ali em cima eu tinha colocado o link direto para o thread no Twitter, mas acabei de ver que, por algum motivo, os tweets não estão mais sendo mostrados na ordem :/ Vou copiar e colar para vocês lerem aqui mesmo. Do twitter do dr. Alastair McAlpine:
For an assignment, I asked some of my terminal paediatric palliative care patients what they had enjoyed in life, and what gave it meaning. Kids can be so wise, y’know. Here are some of the responses (Thread).
NONE said they wished they’d watched more TV
NONE said they should’ve spent more time on Face Book
NONE said they enjoyed fighting with others
NONE enjoyed hospital
MANY mentioned their pets:
‘I love Rufus, his funny bark makes me laugh.’
‘I love when Ginny snuggles up to me at night and purrs’
‘I was happiest riding Jake on the beach.’
MANY mentioned their parents, often expressing worry or concern:
‘Hope mum will be ok. She seems sad.’
‘Dad mustn’t worry. He’ll see me again soon.’
‘God will take care of my mum and dad when I’m gone’
ALL of them loved ice-cream.
ALL of them loved books or being told stories, especially by their parents:
‘Harry Potter made me feel brave.’
‘I love stories in space!’
‘I want to be a great detective like Sherlock Holmes when I’m better!’
Folks, read to your kids! They love it. /5
MANY wished they had spent less time worrying about what others thought of them, and valued people who just treated them ‘normally’.
‘My real friends didn’t care when my hair fell out.’
‘Jane came to visit after the surgery and didn’t even notice the scar!’ /6
Many of them loved swimming, and the beach.
‘I made big sandcastles!’
‘Being in the sea with the waves was so exciting! My eyes didn’t even hurt!’ /7
Almost ALL of them valued kindness above most other virtues:
‘My granny is so kind to me. She always makes me smile.’
‘Jonny gave me half his sandwich when I didn’t eat mine. That was nice.’
‘I like it when that kind nurse is here. She’s gentle. And it hurts less’ /8
Almost ALL of them loved people who made them laugh:
‘That magician is so silly! His pants fell down and I couldn’t stop laughing!’
‘My daddy pulls funny faces which I just love!’
‘The boy in the next bed farted! Hahaha!’
Laughter relieves pain. /9
Kids love their toys, and their superheroes.
‘My Princess Sophia doll is my favourite!’
‘I love Batman!’ (All the boys love Batman)
‘I like cuddling my teddy’ /10
Finally, they ALL valued time with their family. Nothing was more important.
‘Mum and dad are the best!’
‘My sister always hugs me tight’
‘No one loves me like mummy loves me!’ /11
Take home message:
Be kind. Read more books. Spend time with your family. Crack jokes. Go to the beach. Hug your dog. Tell that special person you love them.
These are the things these kids wished they could’ve done more. The rest is details.
Oh… and eat ice-cream. /End
“Knock knock. Who’s there? Introvert. Introvert who? I’m so sorry to have bothered you, goodbye.”
If you grow tired of your introvert, no need to palm it off on a friend: simply disconnect the router or suggest that it might have offended someone slighty and it will quietly run away in the night.
Eu nunca tinha visto tanta gente da minha timeline no Facebook repostando um mesmo link. Trata-se do “Era só pedir”, tradução que uma página brasileira fez para o “Fallait demander”, série de quadrinhos da cartunista francesa Emma que fala sobre feminismo e a (não) divisão de tarefas domésticas. Estou colando aqui uma versão “oficial” que a própria autora divulgou no site dela em inglês; e este é o site original, em francês.
Eu sempre fico muitíssimo impressionada com a cara de pau das pessoas que não admitem as próprias cagadas, mesmo quando as cagadas são óbvias E obviamente feitas por elas.
Quando eu faço alguma coisa errada, por mais inocente/honest mistake que tenha sido, eu viro o Denver: