Thursday, July 29, 2010

Does Drinking Red Wine Cause Black Stools

A NEW LIFE, A SECOND TIME







Dear friends near and far ...
What I can tell you about my life now?
I have so many things to do not even know which way to turn around!
And I'm so happy to still be there and participate
... My life has never been so beautiful!
finally comes an exhibition of my "mess" that, for some, obviously, are something more (and so would be sufficient to fill il mio cuore di gioia da qui all’eternità!).
In ottobre mostra dei miei disegni nella bellissima chiesa in quel di Montereggio! (seguiranno dettagli)!
Organizzata da Gianni Tarantola, giornalista del Corriere della sera, superfigo (ma lo è anche la moglie Paola) in pensione.
Che si è trasferito da Milano a Montereggio, come hanno fatto tanti altri e come spero di fare io (con il mio adorato Giggino) se la salute e Dio me lo consentiranno (comunque il dottor Figo, mi ha promesso che fino a sessant’anni rimarrò ancora qui a scassare i cabasisi….magari un po’ rotta come lo sono ora, ma presente!).
Inoltre darò in uso i miei disegni ad un’azienda che opera nel settore furniture, with hooks at the international level (details to follow, the "launch" of furniture for spas and more, is scheduled for September. You will see my photo and a biography of a my little bit '"pumped", but not too because it must be stressed that my creative ability and not the fact that I have a cancer (although, for obvious reasons, we would keep to stress, but the Artistic Director, Mauro told me that's not really the case!).
So I would say that I have big projects in the dance?
How far made since the day I broke the sacrum!
I saw myself already dead!
And instead I'm still here, more alive che mai!
Vorrei che VOI che mi leggete capiste una cosa FONDAMENTALE per andare avanti (quando si è gravemente malati e non solo….).
Non aspettate vi venga un CANCRO per cercare di realizzare i Vostri piccoli grandi sogni!
La VITA è una cosa meravigliosa!
Chiedete aiuto a chi vi sta vicino, senza vergogna e senza paura!
E vedrete vi arriveranno addosso una VAGONATA di cose belle, come sono arrivate addosso a me!




In occasione dell’anniversario della mia prima MORTE, cioè il 19 Luglio scorso, abbiamo organizzato a casa nostra, un mega FESTON, per celebrare la mia rinascita e la mia permanenza su questa meravigliosa terra!
There were 40 people (many, unfortunately could not come because on holiday), all my dear friends who were close in this terrible and wonderful period of illness.



I again began to believe that there is some form of life after death!
E 'incompatible ATEI being seriously ill and at the same time!
And, after the phase of blasphemy, has come, finally, that of the Hail Marys!
When I took all the pain-killing tablets allowed by the protocol of care (Center for Pain Therapy of Verona, finally after over 700 injections of Toradol, I landed there, where a sweet name of Dr. Laura, it was took care of me, my physical pain and psychic!) began to recite the Hail Mary, and I calm ...
E 'and recite like a mantra when I put an hour into the tube for the MRI!
Now I play even when I put in the sun bed, because the secret of happiness is also great in small things in life!
And, listen, listen, I passed the "from compulsive shopping, compulsive disorder turned into drawings!
Much less expensive and more rewarding! A kiss to all

Annamaria ossobuco


Ps: I'm decupando my box of ashes!
Red and with all my designs.
Inside we put the white dress I wear to "pass."
And when I die, anyway, would I have done a great celebration because, finally, I hear the most excruciating pain in the back!
Everything there is in the box of ashes, is superfluous! Meditate meditate
people ... ....


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