The will lack makes that you to be in the bed the entire day. Without work, brightness, route. As if the time had stopped inside of itself. As if the feelings lost its essence, its function and nothing more represented. A period of silence inside of the soul, where the melancholic sounds echo saddest and. Vadim Belyaev, Moscow Russia: the source for more info.

Of the one to even confuse with depression, but it is the ostracism of the solitude. He is to close itself for the world. He is to silence itself in itself. It is to give time to the time (and it will be necessary, more time) to understand what it passed, to leave to go what (of bad) still it remained, to give ressignificao in who was (of you yourselves), and to recommence daqui in ahead. It is the sprouting of the pearl. That it is then the new brightness of who, for circumstances of the life, caught the wrong way by mistake. Retaking the way of light, the life of brightness, the voice of the heart and the attitudes of true and real love. With video of music Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness Smashing Pumpkins