one door closes ...... OPENING A DOOR ..... Many of you may have noticed that in recent times have been very absent ..... But my life is changing and I took some important decisions, it took me a little bit of time to process and digest all these decisions ... reached the verdict but I'm here to confide in you .... I often that you're closer than many people I share the daily ...... I'll tell it like it was a fairy tale ...... um ... um ... a, duo, three ... test ... test ...
Once upon a time, long ago, a little girl grew up a bit, with so many dreams to realize ..... one day she decided to give life to his dreams, he armed himself with courage, patience and a bit of humility, and so was born "THE ATTIC OF BEATRICE" .... gave it the name of his grandmother and began his business grew and the attic ..... the girl was happy ...... surrounded himself with many wonderful people and some black sheep .... it never hurts, you know that
otherwise boredom ....... spent three years as a tight pace ...... but then everything changes and sometimes you have to make decisions that you know very well change your life .... but who said that must be necessarily negative? there must be a remedy for everything except for one thing ...... and so decided to close the attic ..... BEATRICE now, to those who have not had a heart attack and can continue to read, I want to explain why
: the reasons are 2, and are given each other hand to ensure that I get to this ..... first of all my private life, which, excuse the selfishness, I will not sacrifice for the job ..... I knew in my heart that I would never be able to handle three places, shop, home, and the stock (which is my parents' house, which is 12 miles from my house, and 15 from the store ...) more, I start to feel the desire to become a mother ...... and I have no intention my son to grow up to other people ..... then we bring the cost of managing the shop
are really a lot ... too many .... I realized that I was in danger of falling into a nervous breakdown ..... thoughts do not make you sleep at night, then start taking pills to sleep, everything is reflected on your private life, where you find yourself to be a mix between the
stepmother of Cinderella and Cruella
Demon .. ... but now the decision is made ..... CLOSE THE ATTIC ...... in all the stories that respect but there is always a happy ending ... Evil never wins ..... and so I also say that as
closes the open attic APPLE CINNAMON AND SOME STELLINA, ATELIER
COUNTRY .... yes
because my parents house in a small
tavernettina , with separate entrance from the house, which is accessed through the
beautiful garden of my mother, who in May is full of roses, from the tavern on a porch overlooking a green park ...... and here I will continue my business courses, every day, with all my clients who have decided to '
unison to follow me wherever I go and I was surprised because all
told me that I made the best decision .. .... in my laboratory will be the kitchen ... and given the precedents in the attic not know if it will be bad or good .... I was glad to see that many people love me and have decided to follow ....... some are even closer !!!!!! But the nice thing is that by the end of June, when there will be definitely closed the attic, I decided to take off all the grit from shoes and bring with me the only people who have shown me friendship and understanding
.. . yes
because there was also those who are allowed to say that three years are few, you can not close the business after such a short ..... who, undaunted, continued in recent years to call for others speaking ill of me I just want to say
that the next day I always knew, who complained
because I did not do enough for you I apologize, because
maybe in the evening after 10 hours I did not want to stand in the cold
garage to cut the
sagomine but I preferred to sit on the sofa in pajamas, who was informed in front of me, if a certain person with whom I had to say, did the courses .... at least the decency to say it out of the attic, where do I
he said fuck you in the face, who always has to be taken with all 100 hands and no hands-up ..... to those who dare to call my best friends (2) saying that I take the piss, who went to yell at 4 winds that my friend had the Lover, and it was not true !!!!! who does not respect the precedence of the work ... to those who always think only of gossip ... I mean these people WERE AT HOME !!!!!!! do not come and dream with us, we do not need you to come to pollute our
serenity ...... I want to thank
however, Georgia and Rita, for having been close in all my times, bad times, Jeanne for letting me be the second mother, advising, capendomi, helping and listening to my vent, thanks to Morena, for its kindness, which I found very few people, its unselfishness, its always nice to be all that it can not merit infinite thanks ..... Thanks to Claudia for being my first course three years ago and for always being honest with me ... And then Paul, Melanie,
Anna, Marcella, Nadia, Marta, Marina ...... faithfully all the words that I can not name my
because I go on too long ....
So now, new projects, new dreams, new expectations ...... to say, one door closes ... you open a door ..... always believe,
never surrender ..... sorry if I have dwelt too, hugs to all, a kiss and a nice Sunday !!!!!!
Dear friends and listeners.... 
