Certain human beings are called disabilities. Disabled people have their limits. Do not reason. I'm on a chair. They have a world of their own. Difficult to communicate because it might point you have to do that letters on a table. It is necessary, perhaps because the + time understanding of their language is not so immediate. It is complex. Do not even try, do not consider myself at all this. It's challenging because you have to take a person to be careful that you do not choke, it is also accompanied to the bathroom because it involves physical effort, it is also out with a person around in a wheelchair because you do not like the looks of the people. This is a ride that is required to disassemble the chair. No no, not for me ... I admire those who are close to these people, but I'm away. I consider it an enormous size, most of what I am capable of addressing. It scares me just the thought of suffering. I could never bear to be like them. Who knows what bad a life like that. Mamma mia. I could not even imagine sitting in their place. Better not think, I am saddened by this idea ... yet, I heard someone say that they have chosen to stand for these guys are huge and deep as the sea .... you. well. There really are if they can not do without. I think to myself, are a teenager, 15 years. Are prey to my hormonal crisis. I do not like me when I approach the mirror, we always quarrel. Hard to accept myself, I figured the others! I leave this world who feel like it. Everyone basically has its own problems. I do my daily thousand conflicts with mine. What a bore. And then .... I would not even time. I have to go out with friends, I have to go to parties. At the end of life is a must, and enjoy it all the way down. Time does not come back! Ugh. Today he has not yet been felt. ... A received message: "love, excuse me if nn are done live, but I cn association of disabled children. ... if you want to go out tonight tattttt kisses! Here .. I knew it! Every time history repeats itself as such! The disabled children before our relationship! I can not bear a relationship set up this way! Now it's time to choose .... Either I or its disabled children. Every time we fight and always for the same issue! It is heavy, I feel sidelined .... And the answers are the usual "these days I add a great deal, you might even get close to the volunteers, some of them I consider them my friends and so on. is true, in fact, my boyfriend goes out with some friends at the weekend also disabled. I, however, when they are out there ... ever. I always want him to be everything to me. I'm not selfish .... I would like very much to our love story. A report should be fed every day and if the rest of steals too much time not working. I'm not. He spent entire days with his irreplaceable associazione.sembra really all love for this activity. I, perhaps, then you are not important ... .... Beautiful gestures but take away time with us. You are a volunteer and I spent a boring afternoon at home in my room, thinking about all this .... Imagine what fun. Are eight. The cell is vibrating. Message. It's him. ... Finally .... It was time .... "Hello kitten how are you? I spent a beautiful apple with the children ... they are really wo a big gift for me ... if you want cinema tonight are my friends in football and other 2 .... A nervous ... after that ... tattt. He loves me so much and never has time for us .... Oh well at nine cinemas. Oh I see in the trunk of his car a cab. Just think ... after all day even if it takes them to the movies. It is not enough. In front of a girl is sitting down ... no ... but by exaggerating so .... not enough for what you do? Here .... Now everything is slowed down. ... Mounts the chair helps the boy to go down and so on. "The faster the film can not wait .... And he in all his calmness he says "starts to go in for tickets ... we come." The girl want to come down with me ... takes my hand and I said let's go! a disability that I have never seen in my life, it takes a lot of confidence ... look at us ... all that embarrassment, I never exit with disabled children ... and not I can not even be alone with him ... Ugh ... I submit them, he is Luke, my best friend ... I had heard of Luke ... I always described as a guy character ... wonderful little detail .... I had never said that was handicapped. ... I was not ready ... but she is called the iris. ... Stephen smiles, adding, as the flower is beautiful. ... I'm jealous. ... a year together ... yet, I never received a compliment like ... is sweeter with them than with me. ... you can not .... I am dying of envy ... you ... then take her flower. It is so easy my boy ... it is natural for him ... I almost feel ashamed ... Luke is a guy with a very serious handicap ... ... in fact completely still need the headrest ... drooling ... luca luca has speech impediments ... just ... gibberish stefano , my boyfriend understands .... He sees it every day .... Learn together. Are enrolled in the faculty of letters. Both 19 years ... poor thing .... Always smiling, despite everything. Luke wants popcorn, but not eat themselves. It helps stefano, che pazienza… alla fine del film rifletto sul fatto che la serata non è stata poi tanto malvagia…. Io e lui nei giorni seguenti continuiamo a litigare…esce praticamente tutti i fine settimana con loro… stop…lo lascio…. Passano un paio di settimane… mi arriva un messaggio” ciao serena, sono luca… mi sono permesso di chiedere il tuo numero a stefano…ci mancano volontari x domenica….cosi ho pensato a te… Verresti? Che roba…pure il numero adesso… mi romperà sempre le palle…Non ho voglia però per una volta…faccio un sacrificio…. Alla fine di quella giornata, capisco che con quei ragazzi ti puoi divertire tantissimo… cavoli, my ex was right ... try it out yourself ... in the evening I get a message luca ... excuse the inconvenience, but you forgot your sweatshirt at ... so I took her home is gone ... when you go to pick her up ... so one day I at his home here ... .... all excuses to attack button ... almost almost send my mother to pick her up. ... but no ... come on .... a good deed does not hurt ... Coming from him at two and I'm leaving at 6 am ... I did not even noticed the time spent ... Luke is really smart ... and I understand better .... We begin to want to see ... ... my heart beats when I get out of school are all ... x he is ... I would never said .... I'm lost in love of a disabled boy ... he does not know ... or at least I think I do not know ... luca actually got everything ... that afternoon, as happens for months now ... I'm going home on his desk a book, a compass x two hearts ... ... 100 pages. I read with him in one breath ... close to him ... I have the chills ... the kiss .... He is spastic bites ... .... Luca bites and saliva drooling ... I love her ... her ... who is not producing? Is part of the kiss, donated with love for my darling ... this action is hard ... but all that is achieved with commitment is defined as achievement and satisfaction ... is huge for both ... I love his sweet bites ... sometimes I bite too ... now it's all complicity ... we are love bites ... it's only love that can bite your life together with determination ... .... the I look into your eyes. ... Huge and deep blue like the sea ... so I said I love you and it is clear that no sentence + boy in the world had ever spoken to me ... I am not clear her syllables like never before ... Luke told me that him to write a trivial SMS takes 40 minutes ... also have problems with your hands and then he has endeavored .. puts the phone on the table .. and slowly try to crush the only finger that moves ... hardly is the index and strives to me ... what do you do for love ... all that time devoted to me ... how nice ... I feel important ... one day I go to the park with my love ... we sat me in her arms to him ... it is our habit when we cuddle in the distance I see ... Stephen ... my ex ... hugging a girl ... I'm standing ... only when we go away luca makes me smile to note that behind them we see a coach ... you have the joy ... tetraparesis but Stephen is left standing ... the pleasure of love makes miracles .... I did not notice this small detail ... the heart is completely self ... for everyone ... I was lucky enough to find out .... Now I am serene. ... Name .... And in fact .... Stephen and face life with joy ....
This story is completely fabricated. Any reference to places, people and events is purely coincidental. Giada
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