I live without nostalgia or hope … … .. For what all that I have is the moment … … "I must admit and confess that at first the sessions and the first international meeting I left a lot of learning or feelings, and still no" landing "the issues and the truth could not understand and why not speak, work, activities, etc. he was not getting the desired attention and time.
But as time passed and the semester and through the work, meetings, talks and contact with my professors, I was not only understanding the theory, if not more important, the relationship of their subjects in everyday life, which believe me, dear reader, has been really rewarding. Like when we discussed the theme of love, happiness, which by the way I 've noticed that are already taking courses in these subjects by other organizations, I had moments where I really was moved and download information on the courses we took as part of work in different institutions, I realized how good that these issues have been in my educational walk. This is reflected in the brotherly hugs we gave, photos, good wishes, good thoughts, good intentions that emerged there. Ah, a meeting face (I say I can not have order, since it is a bundle of feelings of how to explain), teams were working on an issue that led us to poetry, and I had to work a colleague and her maid came to us a memory from childhood when we were in elementary school of poetry that came in the textbooks by the way I see nostalgia already changed too much, and we always thought that the former days were better, but I can not stand the want to share this poem, so common but so forgotten …