Entry #6

I am not a superwoman

It has more than twenty days since my last post, and I’ll tell you that I don’t have sure if I've overcome the “writer’s block”. During these past days lot of things happened, I wrote some sentences, but I don’t feel that these "things" were interesting enough to publish here.

Well, one event touched me those days. One of the most important brazilian journalist Ricardo Boechat back to work on Thursday, after to stay ten day at home, recovering from severe depression. In the day he went back to television he published a post talking about how he thought to be unbeatable. While I was reading his post I started to think how right was my idea to go back to the therapy.

I am proud of myself because I've had the humility to realize that I couldn't pass by my adaptation in Houston by myself. I realized that I am not a superwomanI realized that I really feel bad when even a store doesn't offer me a job, for instance. And how important is to my family see me good, physically and psychologically.

Ask for help is not a simple decision, as well as tell everyone about this. But maybe, this post can encourage someone to ask for help. It doesn't have to be a therapist help, can be a help from a friend, from a relative or even from your neighbor. And It can be a help for anything. The big mean is see that we try, but we can’t do anything alone. Together is easier and funnier.