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A\u2019 cazzimma<\/h4>\n

Why would someone, who has suffered a severe motorcycle accident resulting in significant physical consequences, want to return to riding a motorcycle? Shouldn’t they harbor resentment towards a vehicle that permanently altered their life? Moreover, since obtaining a license won’t be a walk in the park, why complicate one’s life so much? I’m sure many have pondered similar questions, and, filled with doubts, I am no exception: Marco, let it go, it happened, there’s no going back. In reality, I’ve never managed to develop a hatred for motorcycles. While I may have harbored grievances toward fate, destiny, and misfortune, I’ve never pointed the finger at the motorcycle. This doesn’t mean I’ve quietly embraced my condition; quite the opposite. I live with it, sure, but I’ve never fully accepted it. So much so that, within the limits of what’s possible, I’ve tried to do the same things I did before, seeking solutions that would allow me to. Did I have a commendable history in competitive volleyball? I continued playing with one arm in a league with able-bodied players. Did I relish playing football with friends? I returned to those fields. I even learned to dance the tango despite many skeptics. In short, I tried to view myself like anyone else and never sought special treatment or privileges. Of course, it’s complicated, as there are myriad activities possible only with two hands, ranging from the trivial to the essential. Until I faced these challenges, I hadn’t fully grasped this. Admittedly, I’m slower, clumsier, and some things are and will forever remain beyond my reach. However, for all the others, I managed to find alternative solutions.<\/p>\n

There are numerous ways to overcome an obstacle before conceding defeat: you can break it, leap over it, or simply circumvent it. It’s incredible to discover how many things you can still accomplish using perhaps your mouth, feet, or knees. But there’s a prerequisite: “a’ cazzimma.” “Cazzimma” is a term from the Neapolitan dialect with a wide range of meanings. In one sense, it can be translated as stubbornness or determination. It’s a decisive, resolute attitude, occasionally even aggressive, which disregards conventions and focuses solely on achieving a goal. You might not succeed, but at least you haven’t given up without a fight.<\/p>\n

Returning to the motorcycle, one of the primary motivations was reconnecting with a past that was brutally swept away. But there’s more to it, involving one of those crucial aspects of life that, along with love, you absolutely cannot forfeit: freedom. The freedom to make your own choices, decide your destiny, pursue your dreams, and find reasons for daily happiness. However, freedom isn’t a free or easily attainable commodity; you must earn it. Because freedom, without the necessary determination to obtain it, is an empty shell, a term devoid of meaning. And here is where ‘a’ cazzimma’ comes into play\u2014a steadfast determination that convinces you, Hector, even as an ordinary mortal, that you will don armor and step through the Scee gates to face an invincible demigod like Achilles, who has no use for armor. You don’t approach him with the resigned demeanor of a sacrificial victim, but with the awareness that you can emerge victorious, or at the very least, that you have given it your best effort. There’s one last thing: it’s wrong to think you can do everything alone. You need friends, allies, people to support and encourage you when things don’t go as planned. Thus, you must have the humility to ask for help because, in this world, no one saves themselves alone.<\/p>\n

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A\u2019 cazzimma<\/h4>\r\nWhy would someone, who has suffered a severe motorcycle accident resulting in significant physical consequences, want to return to riding a motorcycle? Shouldn't they harbor resentment towards a vehicle that permanently altered their life? Moreover, since obtaining a license won't be a walk in the park, why complicate one's life so much? I'm sure many have pondered similar questions, and, filled with doubts, I am no exception: Marco, let it go, it happened, there's no going back. In reality, I've never managed to develop a hatred for motorcycles. While I may have harbored grievances toward fate, destiny, and misfortune, I've never pointed the finger at the motorcycle. This doesn't mean I've quietly embraced my condition; quite the opposite. I live with it, sure, but I've never fully accepted it. So much so that, within the limits of what's possible, I've tried to do the same things I did before, seeking solutions that would allow me to. Did I have a commendable history in competitive volleyball? I continued playing with one arm in a league with able-bodied players. Did I relish playing football with friends? I returned to those fields. I even learned to dance the tango despite many skeptics. In short, I tried to view myself like anyone else and never sought special treatment or privileges. Of course, it's complicated, as there are myriad activities possible only with two hands, ranging from the trivial to the essential. Until I faced these challenges, I hadn't fully grasped this. Admittedly, I'm slower, clumsier, and some things are and will forever remain beyond my reach. However, for all the others, I managed to find alternative solutions.\r\n\r\nThere are numerous ways to overcome an obstacle before conceding defeat: you can break it, leap over it, or simply circumvent it. It's incredible to discover how many things you can still accomplish using perhaps your mouth, feet, or knees. But there's a prerequisite: \"a' cazzimma.\" \"Cazzimma\" is a term from the Neapolitan dialect with a wide range of meanings. In one sense, it can be translated as stubbornness or determination. It's a decisive, resolute attitude, occasionally even aggressive, which disregards conventions and focuses solely on achieving a goal. You might not succeed, but at least you haven't given up without a fight.\r\n\r\nReturning to the motorcycle, one of the primary motivations was reconnecting with a past that was brutally swept away. But there's more to it, involving one of those crucial aspects of life that, along with love, you absolutely cannot forfeit: freedom. The freedom to make your own choices, decide your destiny, pursue your dreams, and find reasons for daily happiness. However, freedom isn't a free or easily attainable commodity; you must earn it. Because freedom, without the necessary determination to obtain it, is an empty shell, a term devoid of meaning. And here is where 'a' cazzimma' comes into play\u2014a steadfast determination that convinces you, Hector, even as an ordinary mortal, that you will don armor and step through the Scee gates to face an invincible demigod like Achilles, who has no use for armor. You don't approach him with the resigned demeanor of a sacrificial victim, but with the awareness that you can emerge victorious, or at the very least, that you have given it your best effort. There's one last thing: it's wrong to think you can do everything alone. You need friends, allies, people to support and encourage you when things don't go as planned. Thus, you must have the humility to ask for help because, in this world, no one saves themselves alone.\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n \r\n\r\n[caption id=\"attachment_176\" align=\"aligncenter\" width=\"800\"]\"Siracusa Siracusa (Italy), 2017 \u00a9 Valentina Cinelli[\/caption]"},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Tuesday, February 13th, 2024
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A\u2019 cazzimma<\/h3>\r\nMa perch\u00e9 uno che ha subito un incidente in moto cos\u00ec grave da riportare conseguenze importanti per il proprio fisico vorrebbe tornare alla guida di una moto? Non dovrebbe odiarlo quel mezzo che gli ha cambiato in modo permanente la vita? E inoltre, visto che non sar\u00e0 per niente facile ottenere la patente, chi glielo fa fare di complicarsi cos\u00ec tanto l\u2019esistenza? Sono sicuro che molti si sono poste domande simili e ovviamente, pieno di dubbi, io non faccio eccezione: Marco, lascia perdere, \u00e8 andata cos\u00ec, non si pu\u00f2 tornare indietro. Nella realt\u00e0 io la moto non sono mai riuscito a odiarla. Posso avere recriminato sulla sorte, sul destino, sulla sfortuna ma non ho mai addossato la responsabilit\u00e0 alla moto. Questo non significa che abbia quietamente accettato la mia condizione, anzi. Ci convivo, certo, ma non l\u2019ho mai accettata. Tanto che nei limiti del possibile ho provato a fare le stesse cose che facevo prima cercando soluzioni che me lo consentissero. Avevo un trascorso agonistico di buon livello nella pallavolo? Ho continuato a farlo con un solo braccio giocando in un campionato con una squadra di normodotati. Mi divertivo con gli amici in partite di calcetto? Son tornato anche su quei campi. Ho imparato a ballare il tango nonostante molti dicessero che non sarebbe stato possibile. Insomma, ho provato a considerarmi come tutti gli altri e non ho mai voluto n\u00e9 sconti n\u00e9 privilegi. Certo \u00e8 complicato, perch\u00e9 c\u2019\u00e8 una miriade di cose che si possono fare solo con due mani, dalle pi\u00f9 stupide alle pi\u00f9 importanti. Finch\u00e9 non mi ci sono scontrato non ci avevo mai fatto caso. Ovviamente sono pi\u00f9 lento, pi\u00f9 impacciato e alcune cose sono e rimarranno per sempre al di fuori della mia portata. Ma per tutte le altre mi sono ingegnato a trovare una soluzione alternativa.\r\n\r\nCi sono molti modi di superare un ostacolo prima di desistere: puoi abbatterlo, saltarci sopra o semplicemente aggirarlo. \u00c8 incredibile scoprire la quantit\u00e0 di cose che puoi ancora fare usando magari anche la bocca, i piedi o le ginocchia. Ma ti serve un prerequisito fondamentale: \u201ca\u2019 cazzimma\u201d. \u201cCazzimma\u201d \u00e8 un termine del dialetto napoletano che copre uno spettro molto ampio di significati. In una delle sue accezioni pu\u00f2 essere tradotto con cocciutaggine, testardaggine. Un atteggiamento deciso, risoluto, a tratti anche aggressivo, che se ne frega delle consuetudini e punta solo a raggiungere un obiettivo. Poi magari non ci riesci, ma almeno non ti sei arreso prima di combattere.\r\n\r\nTornando alla moto, una delle molle principali \u00e8 stata riconnettersi a un passato che \u00e8 stato brutalmente spazzato via. Ma c\u2019\u00e8 anche dell\u2019altro e riguarda uno di quegli aspetti della vita a cui, insieme all\u2019amore, non si pu\u00f2 assolutamente rinunciare: la libert\u00e0. Libert\u00e0 di operare le proprie scelte, libert\u00e0 di decidere del proprio destino, libert\u00e0 di inseguire i propri sogni e di trovare ogni giorno il motivo per essere felici. La libert\u00e0 per\u00f2 non \u00e8 una merce gratuita o a buon mercato, bisogna guadagnarsela. Perch\u00e9 la libert\u00e0, senza la determinazione necessaria per ottenerla, \u00e8 un guscio vuoto, un termine privo di significato. E qui entra in gioco \u201ca\u2019 cazzimma\u201d, quella feroce e incrollabile volont\u00e0 che ti fa pensare che pur essendo Ettore, un comune mortale, indosserai le armi e uscirai dalle porte Scee per combattere un semidio invulnerabile come Achille che di armature proprio non ha alcun bisogno. E non lo affronti con l\u2019atteggiamento rassegnato della vittima sacrificale ma con la consapevolezza di poter vincere o, se non altro, di averci provato. C\u2019\u00e8 ancora un\u2019ultima cosa. \u00c8 sbagliato pensare di poter fare tutto da soli. Si ha bisogno di amici, di alleati, di persone che ti sostengano e ti incoraggino quando le cose non vanno per il verso giusto. Ecco, bisogna avere anche l\u2019umilt\u00e0 di chiedere aiuto perch\u00e9 nessuno, in questo mondo, si salva da solo.\r\n\r\n \r\n\r\n[caption id=\"attachment_176\" align=\"aligncenter\" width=\"800\"]\"Siracusa Siracusa (Italia), 2017 \u00a9 Valentina Cinelli[\/caption]","_it_post_name":"giorno-quattro","_it_post_excerpt":"Marted\u00ec 13 febbraio 2024\r\nA\u2019 cazzimma","_it_post_title":"Giorno Quattro","_en_post_content":"

A\u2019 cazzimma<\/h4>\r\nWhy would someone, who has suffered a severe motorcycle accident resulting in significant physical consequences, want to return to riding a motorcycle? Shouldn't they harbor resentment towards a vehicle that permanently altered their life? Moreover, since obtaining a license won't be a walk in the park, why complicate one's life so much? I'm sure many have pondered similar questions, and, filled with doubts, I am no exception: Marco, let it go, it happened, there's no going back. In reality, I've never managed to develop a hatred for motorcycles. While I may have harbored grievances toward fate, destiny, and misfortune, I've never pointed the finger at the motorcycle. This doesn't mean I've quietly embraced my condition; quite the opposite. I live with it, sure, but I've never fully accepted it. So much so that, within the limits of what's possible, I've tried to do the same things I did before, seeking solutions that would allow me to. 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