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pain deserves respect and silence.

The perception of pain, whatever its origin, is strictly personal and no one is able to step into the shoes of others to the end. Nevertheless, we will find those who, for the same painful event, will be able to recite her as the pain increased. How many times has happened more or less everyone to attend and perhaps dramatized true for perfect banality and, in contrast, mothers see petrified before the death of a child: not a whimper, not a single tear that lead to even say, " but how does that woman do not feel pain? ". Unfortunately the pain does not always ends in tears, and here is the parent who has kept everything inside, it must then draw up their own repressed pain on the bed of a specialist. It happens also that we've got to look at and compare all the nuances that includes pain. Take the case of Yara, the girl disappeared in December in the province of Bergamo. It happens immediately after the disappearance of Sarah, but this time in a village in the north. Sarah and Yara, Avetrana and Brembo di Sopra, north and south. Sarah was ready to proceed to sea, while Yara moved to a place where there is often snow. Sarah has made finding, the Yara are still looking. One is certainly dead, the other might still be alive. The main difference the two events is certainly the attitude taken by the two families against the media and not vice versa. The media and especially television have made a quantum leap, from media circus at the fiction of federalism and trespassing in pain. Remember the plastic Bruno Vespa, the sweater Crepet, the many consultants and lawyers who tell only themselves. For Avetrana hath been given to a community spotlight on the side of the family of Sarah, while Brembate di Sopra journalists have been reduced to spying just raised the blinds of a house that has never opened to the general curiosity. In every self-respecting thriller then there is also contemplated that a monster makes a compelling story of Sarah and the monster has run almost single-handed. Even Brembate had found the monster, the Moroccan who was unlucky "running away" at home on a boat. And just to say "the usual clandestine", "s throw away all!", "Death Penalty." Too bad that he did not, indeed it is he who has given us a slap on the wrist, because he stays here because it is a regular here and is working well, he pretends not and do not take drugs, he's pissed but forgives and understands. He is just the victim of a society in disarray, a policy that does not mean and does not help to understand, tivvù a pure speculation that the tears of many poor people. Not knowing just what to attach, the talk of television are degenerate on a comparison of the different attitude of the two families. No one has seen that everything is justified in front of so much pain, that is disrespectful and almost racist to compare because the pain of the parents is the same, only different is the way to express it, tell or not to tell and this precisely because the protagonists are not the actors who play, but parents who suffer and those who suffer deserve our respect and silence.

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