Nobody wants to write posts like this one. Maybe nobody wants to read posts like this one. But this is something I want to do now, even if maybe I am going to unpublish it in some days.
My dad died two days ago of a terrible disease called Bone tumour, who destroyed him in only two weeks after its discovery. My mum died in 2007 of another terrible disease called Multiple-system atrophy, after 9 years of pain and struggles. She was 65.
But I am not a victim. I am a fucking warrior. And my sister she is a warrior too. And she is bigger than me.
I wrote this post to say goodbye to a part of my life, the one which is more related to my childhood and innocence. Now that is really gone.
But mostly I had this stupid idea to make my emotions so public to say something to all the people who lived or are living such the same experience.
As a [big] friend told me during these days: hold on.
Hold on. It’s the only thing that you can do. Hold on.
And thanks Nicola & Memma for what you gave me during all these years of simple and true love. I swear I will give this gift back to all the angels living close to me.
my condolences 🙁
From warrior to warrior: God bless your parents, Anna and you. Your wonderful family will live forever in your memories…and in your love! With love… Vale
GP you already have the love and giving DNA of your parent. Look at how you create and believe in magic and creating wonders! Hold on and rock on!!
Carissimo Giampa e carissima Anna,
l’affetto che ho per voi è sincero e cristallino come l’acqua di Pietragrande che ci battezzò, comprendo la vostra perdita e posso dirvi solo la mia sensazione “in quel momento” : quando muore un genitore ogni figlio Nasce Padre e Madre. Il freddo elettronico di questa mail possa far passare il calore del mio abbraccio. A presto
piero pellicanò
Ti stimo molto, hai coraggio, cuore e grazia. Sei la piu’ bella testimonianza del passaggio di “nicola e memma” su questa terra.
e lo stesso vale per Anna, di cui conosco la grandezza e la forza.
grazie per queste parole.
f.