You have here, in front of your eyes, a warm story about love, acceptance and friendship. The fact that the little boy has a wing instead of a hand is not a defect, but an extraordinary resource, not only for him, but also for those around him. Flight is a very beautiful metaphor for self-confidence, self-improvement, development and success.- Luiza Vasilescu, psychotherapistI wrote this tender story about a diff erent little boy, because I think we are all different in all sorts of ways. Some of us are shy. Others cannot cry. Others are afraid of dogs. Some do not want to sleep. I, for example, can’t stand cucumbers. But we all want the same to be loved. David, the boy with a butterfly wing, is a brave, happy little person who has understood something very important about it is beautiful if you know how to embrace it with love. I really want this book to heal and help you appreciate yourselves, enjoy life, butterflies and, why not, cucumbers!- Ioana Chicet-Macoveiciuc, the author
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Nous aimerions ne trouver en nous, pour nos enfants, qu'amour et tendresse. Mais tout n'est pas si simple. Il n'est pas toujours possible de s'aimer dans le rôle de parent. Nous nous surprenons parfois à agir d'après des modèles parentaux issus de notre propre enfance, alors qu'on s'était promis de faire le contraire. Pourquoi tant de passion ? Parce que, au-delà des théories, il y a notre inconscient. Nos blessures, notre histoire. Isabelle Filliozat propose des pistes de réflexion et des exercices pratiques afin de retrouver la liberté d'être le parent que nous désirons être.
Miercuri, respirăm
- 256pages
- 9 heures de lecture