sufferers are those who have lost their ability to enjoy most everyday experiences.
The sufferer can not conceive of a happy world, do not get along with anyone because it really does not get along with himself, is the true story repeater.
who do not speak of the passage of time leaves certain attitudes because they start to be meaningless, the fun of adolescence rewards at different stages of life and childhood games no longer fun in adulthood.
blooded sufferers are subject to their own suffering, subject to their peers daily martyrdom and become solitary figures on the social rejection that self submit.
The sufferer in school.
know all the topics in the manual but never takes the job and not because he is left with his friends playing in the plaza or sidewalk, stayed at home bored afternoon suffering its marl, making his mother cry imposed penitecias that it seeks to artazgo.
Withdraws from peers and passes only the breaks in penance for which it is earned through his unwavering tenacity.
The school does not enjoy
In the secondary is usually the king of the Quilombo, provided that no noise and runs on this, but does not enjoy his throne, is marked, left his indelible hueya the crime scene and will to be deservedly enjoys his capturado.No throne because it is free from errors midway through the second two months, because their bards accumulate daily admonitions to his parents house because you are mistreated because of their rebellious attitude.
The secondary does not enjoy it ... ...
Here we stop at a point importante.Generalmente these people are slaves to their own upbringing that comes with parents who have recently been dealt with them or did so excessive.
In their relations are consistently self-undermining. Their eternal doubts, jealousy and recriminations continuing to partner make life a living hell. Their partners
tried everything, or almost all, if you have a strong personality, leaving before the boat touches the background.
always have absolute assurance that this is the last time but once accomplished the act of marriage was begun the task of destroying the highest values \u200b\u200bthat brought them together when they hate today.
Their relationships do not enjoy ... ... ....
His work in the plaintiff's personality transformed into beings that roam your boring workplace colleagues with their eternal complaints about their underpaid work, his previous work was always better, which recurs throughout his career .
Gradually lowering your performance on all tasks that have a particular and well go from job to job, complaints in complaint of abandonment or dismissal.
not enjoy their work
The parenting
These dark characters put their resentment in the upbringing of their children, give them the worst teachings they received from their parents, make them know that life is little ungrateful bad that it is better known, soak the beard, that life is very hard and what better give up that illusion because there is always someone better for that love or that position.
treat their children as stupid and weighed from very small almost convencieldolos of such condition and marking them with fire for the rest of his life.
not enjoy their children. In their separation
There are two ways that run generally
debate is in talks to himself moving from self-blame for all the ills of the couple to a visceral hatred towards her ex for making her unhappy.
From now on you know that only find something worse than what we had, was resigned to eternal celibacy or marry as quickly as possible with anyone in order not to feel alone.
This person breaks the rule ... .. enjoy their separation by the suffering involved.
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not enjoy their children or grandchildren, generally have far, far away and not talk about distances.
is the neighbor rompebolas par excellence, not by their noise or their customs obscene, but because they file complaints to all the consortium (in building) block if you live at home.
you mind the joy of others, their laughter, their fun, their parties, good living.
The scowl is his standard.
not enjoy their old age.
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