's March 8 date is too important to be forgotten. Many women are tired of the usual pizza with her friends, a man in his underwear while doing the strip especially for their strong smell of mimosa suffocate local full as an egg. Other blogs will make you the story of why the March 8, while we just want to reiterate what has been said many times: having established a day dedicated to women it seems reductive to the woman, if I'm not mistaken they have also established the "day of porcini mushroom and February 17 was the last "day dedicated to the cat." Understand the approach? Instead, use this day to make a serious reflection: the achievements of women are steps forward in terms of civilization and living lavish that we did together, men and women and we must remember the whole year. Women have made so many achievements and the day will not win anything, we'll be better than everyone else. On this occasion I wanted, deliberately, to replace the mimosa flowers with high mountain peaks of Lavaredo, more precious because it is less accessible to most people and then have an appealing color. I also wanted to pay tribute to women with a personal dedication that was created by taking the cue from a list of women who work read by Susanna Camusso (new secretary CGIL) in the program "Come away with me." I have elaborated in the form of dedication in the head while I was buzzing the beautiful poem to music "A te" by Jovanotti and I just called: "To you" ..
to you!
To you, woman, invisible being in the middle of the night clean up the places where they will work especially men. To you, who care about life and death and call you a carer, the prisoner of a residence permit. To you, that to find work, you are forced to hide titles and specializations. To you, you've signed a blank sheet that prevents pregnancy. To you, you look at the factory and you know that your work has been transferred to Serbia. To you, a researcher with a trip to a foreign country. To you, who was born to the south, you can only choose between obeying and emigrate. To you, you wash, iron, sew, just to eat, wipe your ass with your children and many think that it is not even a job. To you, that you were employed, but they took the full time school. To you, who respond to ads and you wonder: I pretty enough? I'll be young enough? You, who used to spend hours in a box and think, but today was not Sunday? To you, that you can now vote. To you, who have won eight hours. To you, who have invented new jobs. To you, that bothers feel define "quote rosa". To you, who have won the time of marriage, motherhood, breastfeeding. To you, who have won the right to feel equal to men in work, while remaining different. Happy the day when you will not gain anything more, then it will be better men as well.
Good life to all women!
maestrocastello.
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