WELL SAID

It seems that people like to look at my mistakes, the things that happen to me as if I were looking for them. It's my naive way of living and thinking that one can first ascertain what she thinks of me before pointing a finger. But this requires trust and consideration of the other person. I seem to imply that I'm new to blogging, like I can't write or think. As if everything I bring out of me isn't mine. This thing hurts me a lot. I sometimes recommend treating others kindly because sometimes people are accused without being able to know how things went. I feel deprived of a part of me, sometimes sadness makes me write things rashly, I look for data and sources and then I'm misunderstood. I'm sorry for this and whoever believes this about me obviously doesn't know me well.
So today was a bad day because I see that only a text can trigger really exaggerated reactions. This wordpress is sometimes difficult to manage. Blocks don't allow certain types of links. Sometimes I see things that I didn't include disappear or appear, and then it happens that articles written by professional people aren't written by such people and I go under judgments that I really consider absurd, since I always include sources and links. But this is not enough and today is a really sad day.
I've spent years of my life writing so many things and there are people who don't know who I am and what I do. But it's ok, sometimes certain things come and you have to overcome them.

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