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- Out of my mind I was having a day like the others, I was doing my job normally, I mean put in practice all my knowledge about everything that I learnt during my whole life. Since my childhood I was a little bit different from the other kids, because while they were concerned in playing or sharing between them I always was thinking about one thing, I looked the sky during the night and I dreamt about stars, other planets and I was very interested about life out of this world. So, my dreams was be able to travel out of this world, even my parents always told me that my dream could come true if I transformed in the best student in school that nobody never knows and for that reason they encouraged me in studies, that fact led me to be an outstanding student, that was amazing for me because every school achievement made me feel closer to my dreams. I really wanted to reach my dream so I put all my effort in everything that I did. But not all was perfect as I wanted, a life full of academic success also included few or almost nothing of social life. Was in this way that during my primary schools days I only had one but very good friend and she didn’t even attend my same school, but was a very special friend for me because she was a great company I could share with her my dream. The fact was that we were neighbor and our parents were closer friends, some nights they shared a dinner and talked for hours in our house, I have the remember specially during the summer nights when the breeze was warm and the sky totally clear my friend and I while they were still sharing inside the house, we went up to the roof and lay us to see the magnificent show that our north of Chile sky gave us during those nights, even we were able to see at least one shooting star per night and we always asked for a wish. In my case it was always the same. Still I keep the memory of the feeling to have lived with her those moments, she was my only and first friend.June 2, 202020
- Composición para claseEn La muerte y la doncella de Ariel Dorfman, Paulina Salas reconstruye su historia y recupera su poder después de la dictadura bajo Pinochet. Durante la dictadura, ella representa a<s> las </s> los montones de víctimas t<s>orturados </s> torturadas sin justicia. La tortura era el método <s>muy </s> más popular durante las dictaduras latinoamericanas para imponer el control y <s>humiliar </s>humillar a las víctimas. Al principio de la obra, se ve que Paulina lleva una pistola a su lado. Está muy alerta y tiene miedo, aunque está en su casa esperando a su marido Gerardo. Sin contexto, parece que Paulina sufre un trastorno mental de algo tipo, y todo tiene sentido cuando se aparece Roberto Miranda. Durante la dictadura, Roberto fue uno de <s>sus</s> los violadores que la torturaron hasta que se volviera loca. <s>Para las víctimas, se recuerdan tanto por los sentidos físicos </s>Las víctimas suelen recordar a sus violadores/torturadores por los sentidos físicos. Paula reconoce a Roberto por su voz, su risa y <s>su</s> sus modismos (37). Incluso reconoce la canción que tocaba durante su tortura: «La Muerte y la Doncella» por Schubert (36). En un conflicto de enfrentarse a su torturador, se hace el controlador y Roberto su víctima. Los roles han cambiado. Como las víctimas de Pinochet, Paulina exige la verdad y la justicia por lo que hizo su torturador. Con su pistola apuntando al secuestrado Roberto, logra a conseguir la verdad, pero no sabemos si mata a Roberto. En el acto final, Paulina y Gerardo están en una sala de concierto para escuchar las voces de las víctimas. Roberto se aparece atrás de Paulina, pero puede ser que sea una figura de su <s> la </s>imaginación <s>de</s> <s>Paulina</s> . Aunque no se sabe si Roberto está muerto o no, la dignidad de Paulina le devolvió (84).<em>Muy buen nivel de español escrito, realicé pocas y pequeñas correcciones, y marqué aquellas frases que no logré comprender a cabalidad, si quieres las podemos comentar, saludos!</em>0 votedApril 22, 20200
- Trastorno de atracónTengo un trastorno de atracón. Hace un tiempo descubrí que lo tengo. Aunque es un autodiagnóstico, según los criterios de DSM-5, tengo muchos de los síntomas. A lo largo de mi vida he tenido episodios de comer más comida de lo normal en un periodo de tiempo corto. He tenido sensaciones de no poder dejar de comer. También mucha gente me ha dicho que como más rápido que lo normal. También tiendo a comer hasta que me siento lleno. También he comido cuando no tengo hambre. también hay veces en que me siento <s>a </s> en disgusto <s>con mi</s> conmigo mismo, deprimido, y muy culpable después de comer. Ha habido veces en que comí comida de otros sin su permisión y en secreto por impulsos incontrolables. Aunque mejoré mucho ahora que tengo la consciencia, he perdido mucho peso, 50 kilos, y un nuevecito estilo de vida con veganismo, a veces siento angustia sin explicar. He intentado varias dietas en mi vida, y varias veces sé que provocaron más atracones. Y cuando tengo episodios tengo varias excusas para que sienta mejor. Me digo tuve un día difícil, la merezco (la comida), una vez no pasa nada, puedo empezar mi dieta mañana, ya he comido bastante, no pasa nada comer un poco más, ya subí en peso, y me he mantenido bien así que merezco un poco de comida. Después de comer he sentido que no debería haber comido lo que comí, que debería vomitar, y me pongo decepcionado <s>con</s> de <s> </s>mi mismo. Y sueño <s>de </s>con comida y pienso en comida a lo largo del día. He tenido una lucha constante <s>con mi</s> conmigo mismo acerca de mi cuerpo y autoestima. Después de haber perdido casi 50 kilos y haber recibido una abdominoplastia parar quitar mi piel flácida, continuo <s>a luchar con mi</s> mi lucha conmigo mismo. Hace casi 2 meses empecé mi nuevo estilo de vida con veganismo. Me ayuda controlar lo que consumo y elimina <s>muchos </s>muchas de mis debilidades como los dulces, pasteles, helados, galletas, batidos de leche etc. El veganismo para mi no tiene nada que ver con querer perder peso, aunque sí quiero hacerlo, se trata de mis razones <s>étnicas</s> éticas. Adicionalmente, mi mudanza a Colombia y nuevo trabajo me ha ayudado con mi felicidad. Pero a pesar de todo lo bueno que he tendido hace poco, tengo miedo de que eventualmente voy a recaer. Eventualmente creo que me quiero unir a un grupo de apoyo de comedores compulsivos.<em>Entiendo y comparto tu dificultad con el alimento, es muy difícil para el diario vivir de una persona convivir con este problema, por lo mismo te doy mi apoyo y sigue así que vas por muy buen camino, ánimos!!! El español también está muy bien escrito, sólo pequeños cambios que agregué, espero que sean de ayuda. Saludos</em>0 votedApril 22, 20200

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