Have you ever read something you wish you just hadnt seen.. Your head spins; confusion empowers? Your stomach knots tightly and even sitting becomes uncomfortable? Your face tenses and cheeks heat with a cocktail of emotions you can't accurately pin point? A mix between anger, disappointment and hurt.. Eyes swell, body slouches into it's best attempt of a foetal position? You set yourself up gor disappointment with imagined expectations that left you broken and useless?

Change...

Change… We don’t like it, we fear it. But we can’t stop it from coming. We either adapt to change, or we get left behind. It hurts to grow. Anybody who tells you it doesn’t, is lying. But here’s the truth: Sometimes, the more things change, the more they stay the same. And sometimes, oh, sometimes, change is good. Sometimes, change is… everything.

The unexpected.

We all think we’re going to be great. And we feel a little bit robbed when our expectations aren’t met. But, sometimes, our expectations sell us short. Sometimes, the expected simply pales in comparison to the unexpected.
You gotta wonder why we cling to our expectations. Because the expected is just what keeps us steady… standing… still. The expected is just the beginning.
The unexpected… is what changes our lives.

Right?

Life is not a spectator sport. Win, lose or draw, the game is in progress, whether we want it to be, or not. So, go ahead, argue with the refs, change the rules… cheat a little, take a break… and tend to your wounds. But play. Play. Play hard. Play fast. Play loose and free. Play as if there’s no tomorrow.
Okay, so it’s not whether you win or lose… it’s how you play the game. Right?

What will you do?

Sometimes the future changes quickly and completely, and we’re left with only the choice of what to do next. We can choose to be afraid of it, to stand there trembling not moving, assuming the worst that can happen or we step forward into the unknown and assume it will be brilliant.

Day of Cuban Press

The March 14th, 1892 , José Martí founded in New York , the newspaper Patria , " to collect and to live in love and passion for the truth ." This is why it is established on March 14th as  Day of Cuban Press .
 Many young journalists who stand out in this medium in the Villa del Humor , especially Ariguanabo Radio . One is Maivy Cruz, our station reporter that despite having 26 years her work is recognized by various local entities . Always cheerful, great charisma and a great sense of humor, Maivy walk around town in search of scoops and juveniles of general interest to the public. A very sweet girl, but firm in her convictions and criticism of social indiscipline . Maivy Cruz with her comments can praise the performance of a social task, or expose its weaknesses with great skill and sense of touch. We wanted to congratulate her performance on this special day for the press .

February 14

February 14. Love fills the air. Everywhere you see the excitement in the faces of the lovers, the joy of having someone to love and be loved in return, that immense joy to share with someone you love every moment of the day. 
But all is not happiness, at least not for me. It hurts to see the excited faces, overflowing joy, knowing that you are not with me. How much I would like it to wake up next to you, open my eyes because you were kissing me, knowing you were awake long before watching. Say Good morning and feel your arms around me very strong as I like. Starting the day in a "special" way. Feel me loved and secure with you. Starting the day in a "special" way . To feel me loved and secure with you. How much I would like to share this day together , just you and me . Look into your eyes and tell you that I love you and I hear you ask ... Would you be my Valentine? But that's lif , has mysterious ways of acting. I will not give up, I dont desist, because although you 're absent I carry with me in all that I do, in my mind , in my heart ... I love you Gary . Happy Valentine´s day