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Gail Shikhi Vіkovі Crisis. Vіkovі Crisis - Sheikhi Gale

Gail Sheikh (born in 1937 to rock) is an American literary journalist, author of 17 books, a master of the all-important zhynochnogo rohu The Seasoned Woman and the same site. Pratsyu at the New York magazine.

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Those who are happy to see the frontiers and fellows of the war.

The book describes the crises of grown-up people and the way to their way out of 35 years. The author presented the book to the audience of 115 Interviews with the Americans of the Middle Age.

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Approximately up to 30 years of life, life is more orderly and less weakened, and it’s a little less weakened: on a skin day, the neznosulyi zhvavii grow in the cold and zhaga of snakes. W, I would be happy, mintly good-heartedly singing and seeing that there is no overwhelming bazhanya being violated from the framework of self-dissatisfaction.

The life of the people is open between 18 and 50 rocks, because we don’t want to get attached to the minds of life, we’ll start thinking, but we simply don’t see it in our minds. At the same time we are called upon not to fall for thought, but there are a lot of problems to be drawn to the house.

Vyhodyachi from a great life, mi shukaєmo to myself, a very special profession, I’m getting stuck in business that will be a lot of people with people, who themselves accumulate up to 30 rocky songs. At the same hour, we will start thinking about death, but the hour and we may not be aware of it in life, but we will become more aware of it. І tsya іstina shokuє. If problems come crashing down on our heads at once, we cannot digest this moment, then we have entered before the other half of our life to build ourselves up to be quick and tough. Looking through the crises, the author is naked on the heads.

In 16 years of age, it is difficult to bring them to the senses, to feel good, to win the virginity, to wake up from Batkiv’s drinking, to enjoy the shukati self-confidence in the age of life. In addition, they often assess such vchinki as hooliganism, an adult stabbed that insanity, but for the most part, a young child just jokes at himself that self-asserts.

I want to bring the fate of Lyudin to 23, but she has grown up in success. How do you see it? Yunak is either a small unrealistic beautiful plan of life ahead, or to make friends quickly, to ensure safety, to satisfy the need for a vacuum in one's own, becoming prestigious. Dіvchina tezh vikhodit zamіzh, schob virvatisya z father's family... The growth of the specialties of the friend's bets will be displayed asynchronously, while 20 rockets will be able to try to stabilize them. At the same time, it is important to know the righteousness of life, alas, it is not without a problem, but the vibration is residual. That one, in 20 years, having become practically grown up and practically over the development of the kar'єri, even strongly grow out of the one-sided house, but life is tedious.

Thirty rockies have a lot of buzz, and it’s a pity, it’s not enough. It’s even more frightening in the Duma, that life hasn’t gone into the distance, so the people started to start with the words “nikoli”. Robot banging yomu filthyly paid, sіm'ya - unhappy, the squad spent the whole hour z'yasovu stosunki, zvidsi vinikak bazhannya shukati kohannya that rozumіnnya on boats. Some people indulge in health and despair, a person who wants to see himself and, as a result, often ends up in alcoholism. The completed crisis will be marked by the acceptance of a more realistic life by the people. It’s worthwhile to start putting the true goals in the card, because it’s going to go to the “spyvpratsya” mode, de friends are alive to save distance and do not get involved in the life of one.

In 35 rocks and in the long run, they are more startling and have special sounds. That is, it’s about 10 years of friendship, I’m fixing to look at it, and it’s more often than not. The choloviks, who reached the success of the kar'or, are heavy squads, who lead the home government, not the backers in them are more intelligent and cyclical spirits. If in the life of such a person there is a new woman, it’s not like that, that’s it, that’s it, that’s what the squad was for. Ale is far from anticipating the problem of a special crisis. After 30 years the field of possibilities sounds, the people are not so young, they have lost the right to pardons. Up to 40 years of health, give me a start: now the heart, now judge ... the man sees death, even half of his life has already passed. We are able to improve health, we must harness sports, it’s not easy to lead to an early infarction. Think of a penny, kar'ara, now the man is more likely to be understood by the robot. In both friends, hormonal damage is repaired. The other half of the life is written by us ourselves, and the right roads are not helpful for the poor, not the social. Up to 40 years of life, I’m on my own, and I’m going to be in the middle of myself, and I’m on the side.

Up to 45 years, people pass the way until the revival of an intricate specialty, that is why they are so much dispersed from the vast worlds and hopes, replacing them with new interests and partners. Bagato hto ceased to engage in a painful analysis of the past and to start life for lustful present days. First, when it was 30 years old, it was meticulously distributed to itself in part, then at 40 it was already chosen in a single whole.

After 50 years of development, the brain is intensively developing, which is our level of awareness, then less fear of the old. It is possible, to be involved in a sense of quality, but not at all the quality of a dream. As a bonus, we will recognize the understanding and the philosophical observation, we will start to see the satisfaction in the everyday life of the people. Children become friends, and the cholovik chi squad is a valuable partner. We know the change before the arrival of new crocs and the knowledge of new ideas, which open up the wealth of new steps in the development.

Finding a quote

"You cannot take everything with you, if you go to the doorway in the middle of life."

What to read the book to

The author additionally helps to identify the internal changes in people in the light, in those who are busy with current problems, to establish the tempo of the child and child development. They give the same flexibility in the development of individuality of both articles.

Friendship of one vіk in a simple synchronization at the hour, the 20-year-old man is already singing in the song, and the 20-year old woman involves all those who were in her youth. 30 people want peace, but women, navpaks, are active. After 40 years of age, the cholovik was not so energetic and dull, his squad was not able to gather ambitious and storming new opportunities.

We are infused with rich bureaucrats: graduation from the university, inducing family, people of children, separation, a robot, and even in the middle of the transition moments, the development will start with special changes. Significant aspects are of value, internal are of important life.

From the editorial board

Have a crisis period of life family of vidnosini... How can you save it? Philologist, typologist Nadiya Dubonosova proponyuy rozibrat zimnogo nutrition for additional sotsіonіki:.

Gail Sheeh

VIKOVI CRIZI

The idea of writing the whole book belonged to Hel Charlette, the wonderful editor of that person, who was the head of my preliminaries of the mental states of the adult. For his first death, Jack Macre spent an hour assigning the editors of the book to the book, and from his efforts, he created a special flavor.

The book became a reality for people who shared the history of their life. I don’t name it, I’m happy, but I’m just right.

Even more often hto dopomіg me in the robot over the book. First of all, I am crooked by such professionals as Deniel Levin-son, Margaret Mead and Roger Gould. I especially teach Bernis Neugarten, George Weylant, Margaret Hennig, James Donovan, Merila Lionel and Carole Men, who helped me as an expert.

I am very grateful to Carol Rinzler, Deborah Mine and Byron Dobelle for reading several versions of the book and for help in the editorial board. I was also welcomed by the respected Jerry Kosinsky, Patricia Hinayon and Shota Shudasam.

At night, Virginia Dayana was constantly typing the text, Lee Powell took care of the correction, Ella Conchil was copying for copy. Well, it’s not like the book of Nicholas will be reimagined to be visible. I am so patient for that showcase.

The financial support for the form of the scholarship has been promoted by the Alisia Paterson Foundation. The Foundation gave me a moral support, for which I supervise the director Richard Nolt.

I am unfinishedly aware of Maury Sheikh and Clay Felker. If I wrote, suffered, rewrote, lived and lived with a book, the stench sacrificed a special hour, saints for my sake, and for that rightfully vazhayutsya baptized mothers.

Gail Sheehi, New York

PART OF PERSHA: CHEST OF LIFE CYCLE

Chapter 1. MADNESS I METHOD OF FIGHTING WITH IT

At the thirty-five-fifths, I first became aware of the nervous vision. I was happy, revived, and the nemes called me from the urvish in a viruy tidy. Dilo bulo so.

For zavdannya magazine I went to Pivnichny Ireland, at the place of Derry. The sun was brightly shining, and the march on the catholic rights of the Catholics had ended, and the participants smelled like triumphs. However, on the barricades, the column was shot by the soldiers, the stench bombarded us with cartridges with gas and gum coolies. We took out the wounded at bezpechne misce and later they were spared by those who see it from the balcony.

"Yak to let the paratroopers shoot so far with gas cartridges?" - I energized the Yunak, who should be worth it.

"Hang on, stink on the ground with butts," - vіdpovіv vіn. I immediately the cooler fed the yoma into her mouth, broke through the nasal septum, and until she was unaware of it, she gave it up.

"Oh my God, - I am stuck, - good fun!" Ahead in life, I stuck out of the situation, because it’s impossible to correct.

At the end of the hour, British armored vehicles began to wedge in at the NATO forces, from them submachine gunners were scurrying around. The stench poured lead coolies on us.

Badly injured Yunak fell on me. Litnya lyudin, which was hit hard with the butt of the shia, stumbling, saw up the hill with descents and fell on us. On the descent, a splinter of people squeezed through, and they fired on the mountain.

I shouted: "Can't you go to the apartment?" All the doors are inception. We got the eighth on top. Well, we can see it in the fire and go to the balcony and knock to the nearest doors. Below, the boy's cry came through:

"Lord, I have had some food!" Tsey voice zmusiv less than a day. Tremors out of fear, prikryvayutsya soft childish coats, help, but at the same time vryatuє, and I feel the whistle of a sack for a few feet out of a hairy nose, I rushed to the nearest doors.

They let us in to the apartment, reminded of women and children. Shot trivav close to the year. In the wake, I kicked three little pieces, as they vibrated because of the baricades and wanted to see them. They asked for the coolers, for the targets in the shooting gallery. They were followed by the priest and mahav with a bile hustka. The old man grabbed himself over the childish bodies and prayed. Yogo was the share itself.

Wounded cholovik, who were dragging the mountain, feeding, who was baching his young brother. The message sounded: "Vin killed."

Kilka rockin that my brother zaginuv at V'utnamia. Yogo was buried in the state of Connecticut, in the Silk city. The Varta scratched the trunu with a warrant, yak chomus nagaduvala scribbled. People cuddled my hand and said: "We know, as you can smell it at once." I still thought todi how to talk to people without a hitch, yaka suffered a heart attack, empty words on the wall "don't take it too close to heart." "I know, as you see at once," - Alone, I can say at a time. I didn’t know anyone before.

The song of the unsupported biynyi, as well as the rich ones, was picked up by a small boy near the Catholic ghetto. Effort to go out from the place, it was re-brushed. Lose the chekati. We checked if the British soldiers heard about the booths behind the booth.

"Well, you kill, how can the soldiers come and stop shooting?" "I'll lie down to the accusers," said the won.

One of the women was magical about the name they had hammered in with the phone. If the Protestant was overpowered, I tried to pray. Ale Meni guessed a bad child of a gra, like to obey with the words: "You have only one bazhanya in the whole world ...". I sent some people to New York on the phone. I’ll say charming words, and not safe to go.

"I am alive".

"Good, and the yak is on the right?"

“I was a miracle. Thirteen people were driven in this year. "

“Trim. The new ones are talking about the London Derry itself. "

"Tse krivava biynya".

Can you speak more loudly?

“Not at all. The armored personnel carrier successfully crushed the mother of fourteen children. "

“Hey, you don’t need to go to the front lines. Don't forget, you can write an article about Irish women. Come to the women and do not get on the rampage. Good, love? "

Writing a tuneless rosimo and zasispenila. It darkened in the eyes, the head became chavunny. I had only one thought for it: see. The light did not mean anything more to me. Thirteen people get lost in thirteen thousand, you can, I’m dead. And tomorrow everything will be at last. I am intelligent: there is no one by me. Nichto can not be cleaned of me.

For a few minutes, the rick was tormented by a headache.

Turning to the doorway, I brilliantly went to the enemies of my mighty death. Nі about the yaku article couldn’t be ya move. Have I seen a bit of words from myself, showcased terms, and in what price? My anger ran into a ricky rush against my loved ones. I left everyone, who had less to learn and help me to fight the demons with fear: I tore up a hundred women with a people, at once with a ball of rock, called the secretary, let the economy go, and lost herself with her daughter Mauroi.

Abstract

The book is dedicated to the problems of the crisis of the older people and is written in the style of psychological interviews. They have a report on the development of crises for older people, as they will inevitably endure the skin of a person when they are 35 years old, and go out to them. The book represents the great interest of the fakhivts, so a wide range of readers. Immediately after going out, she became a bestseller and was published in English lands in a circulation of five million copies.

Gail Sheeh

VIKOVI CRIZI

The book became a reality for people who shared the history of their life. I don’t name it, I’m happy, but I’m just right.

Even more often hto dopomіg me in the robot over the book. First of all, I'm crooked by such professionals as Deniel Levin's dream, Margaret Mead and Roger Gould. I especially teach Bernis Neugarten, George Weylant, Margaret Hennig, James Donovan, Merila Lionel and Carole Men, who helped me as an expert.

The financial support for the form of the scholarship has been promoted by the Alisia Paterson Foundation. The Foundation gave me a moral support, for which I supervise the director Richard Nolt.

Gail Sheehi, New York

PART OF PERSHA: CHEST OF LIFE CYCLE

Chapter 1. MADNESS I METHOD OF FIGHTING WITH IT

At the thirty-five-fifths, I first became aware of the nervous vision. I was happy, revived, and the nemes called me from the urvish in a viruy tidy. Dilo bulo so.

For zavdannya magazine I went to Pivnichny Ireland, at the place of Derry. The sun was brightly shining, and the march on the catholic rights of the Catholics had ended, and the participants smelled like triumphs. However, on the barricades, the column was shot by the soldiers, the stench bombarded us with cartridges with gas and gum coolies. We saw the wounded at a safe place, and in a ten hour they spared those who were going to go out of the balcony.

"Yak to let the paratroopers shoot so far with gas cartridges?" - I energized the Yunak, who should be worth it.

"Hang on, the stink of butts on the ground", - vіdpovіv winn. I immediately the cooler fed the yoma into her mouth, broke through the nasal septum, and until she was unaware of it, she gave it up.

"Oh my God, - I am stuck, - good fun!" Ahead in life, I stuck out of the situation, because it’s impossible to correct.

At the end of the hour, British armored vehicles began to wedge in at the NATO forces, from them submachine gunners were scurrying around. The stench poured lead coolies on us.

Badly injured Yunak fell on me. Lіtnіy cholovіk, who was badly hit with the butt of the shia, stumbling, saw up the hill with descents and fell on us. On the descent, a splinter of people squeezed through, and they fired on the mountain.

"Lord, I have had some food!" Tsey voice zmusiv less than a day. Trembling out of fear, covering myself with a soft child's coat in hope, but not at all, and feeling the whistle of a sack for a few feet out of a hairy nose, I rushed to the nearest doors.

The wounded cholovik, who were dragging the mountain, sleeping, without killing his young brother. The message sounded: "Vin killed."

Kilka rockin that my brother zaginuv at V'utnamia. Yogo was buried in the state of Connecticut, in the Silk city. The Varta scratched the trunu with a warrant, as if it had been nagaduvav pokrivalo. People squeezed my hand and said: "We know, you will smell it at once." I still thought todi how to talk to people without a hitch, yaka suffered a heart attack, empty words on the wall "don't take it too close to heart." "I know, as you see at once," - Alone, I can say at a time. I didn’t know anyone before.

"Well, you kill, how can the soldiers come and stop shooting?" "I'll lie down to the accusers," said the won.

One of the women was magical about the name they had hammered in with the phone. If the Protestant was overkill, I tried to pray. Ale me guessed a bad child of gras, scho repaired with the words: "You have only one bazhannya in the whole world:". I sent a phone call all the way to New York. I’ll say charming words, and not safe to go.

"Good, and the yak is on the right?"

"I hid like a miracle. Thirteen people were driven in this year."

"Trim. The new ones are talking about the London Derry."

"Tse krivava biynya".

"Can you speak louder?"

"It has not ended yet. The armored personnel carrier has successfully crushed the mother of fourteen children."

“Hey, you don’t need to go to the front line. Do not forget, you must write an article about Irish women.

Writing a tuneless rosimo and zasispenila. It darkened in the eyes, the head became chavunny. I had only one thought for it: see. The light did not mean anything more to me. Thirteen people get lost in thirteen thousand, you can, I’m dead. And tomorrow everything will be at last. I am intelligent: I’m not at all dumb. Nichto can not be cleaned of me.

For a few minutes, the rick was tormented by a headache.

In the spring I didn’t realize it. My building quickly accept solutions, mobility, which allowed me to be amused by the old people, the knowledge and hisism, straightened out to the reach of Chergovy, didn’t know how to do it at night, but because of the robot without overheating all the statues

An inner voice tormenting me: "Give me some little bags. Half of my life has been lived. Would it be time to tell me about the house and make a friend a child?" When I thought about the food, I was so eager to see myself: "And what did you give me light? Words, books, pennies donation - a lot of money? You were in all the lives of a visitor, and not a participant. And five more:"

With such a bullet, my persha is learning from the arithmetic of life.

Tse zhakhlivo - opinitsya before the bombardment, but also it is almost possible to see if there is any harmless vipad. Reveal: two for a day in a tenis from an energetic thirty-eight business man. As a result, a blood clot grows in the middle of the grizzly, and it is consumed in the artery, in the heart valve of blockages, and the person is not in need of help. His death is hostile to the squad, business colleagues and all friends of the same kind, including you.

Abo the mіzhmіskiy dzvіnok spovіschaє you, but your daddy chi mothers have been drunk to the lіkarnі. Lying down in a bed, in your mind, like your mother’s energy and life, and having pummeled it in a lykarna, mind, all the time came to the fore, changing the ailments and feverlessness.

Until the middle of life, having reached thirty-five - forty-five years, we start to seriously scorn about those who die, our hour is mined, and it’s impossible to get involved in a whole life, it’s okay to change into three things. for a quick start. Qia simple truth wiklikaє we are in shock. Obviously, my very different roles and rules, as we were more pleased with the first half of our life, but we might have looked at the other half.

In the wicked surroundings, without blows, and strong shocks, food is manifested in a stretch of rock. It takes us an hour to get it right. If the stench falls on us all at once, we cannot inadvertently "overtrave". Moving to the other half of our life, we must be even more tough and very smart, so we can take it.

In front of me, the food was left unchanged, since I was born from death at the Pivnichniy Ireland.

And the axis of the trap was trail through the six months. Reveal sob: I, singed from sob, separated Dilova woman I’ll have a good time to rob my car, I’m sleeping on the way, I’m going to fly to Florida, and I’ll go through the democratic national zbori, and I’ll see one of my beloved little birds dead by a rapt. I'm fixing the ridachi right now. You will melodiously say: "Tsya zhіnka zbozhevolіla". So I thought so myself.

I took a place at the tail of the lithuanian, and in case of an accident I wandered through the rest of the earth.

Fly to the lithuania, always bringing me joy. Thirty rockets I did not know, but also fear, I went in for parachuting. Now use bulo inakshe. As soon as I walked close to the litak, I was building a balcony near the Pivnichniy Ireland. An unimaginable fear of a phobia has overrun. The history of the crash was less likely. I made a lot of detail on the photos because of the crash. When I got to the bottom of the front part, I took it as a rule to sit in the tail, and when I entered the litak, I fed the pilot: "Do you know how to land on the attachments?" I didn’t see the trash at all.

The book is dedicated to the problems of the crisis of the older people and is written in the style of psychological interviews. They have a report on the development of crisis options for older people, as they will inevitably endure the skin of a person for 35 years, and go out to them. The book represents the great interest of the fakhivts, so a wide range of readers. Immediately after going out, she became a bestseller and was published in English lands in a circulation of five million copies.

PART OF PERSHA: CHEST OF LIFE CYCLE

Chapter 1. MADNESS I METHOD OF FIGHTING WITH IT

At the thirty-five-fifths, I first became aware of the nervous vision. I was happy, revived, and the nemes called me from the urvish in a viruy tidy. Dilo bulo so.

For zavdannya magazine I went to Pivnichny Ireland, at the place of Derry. The sun was brightly shining, and the march on the catholic rights of the Catholics had ended, and the participants smelled like triumphs. However, on the barricades, the column was shot by the soldiers, the stench bombarded us with cartridges with gas and gum coolies. We saw the wounded at a safe place, and in a ten hour they spared those who were going to go out of the balcony.

"Yak to let the paratroopers shoot so far with gas cartridges?" - I slept Yunaka, scho standing with a hand.

"Hang on, the stink of butts on the ground", - vіdpovіv winn. I immediately the cooler fed the yoma into her mouth, broke through the nasal septum, and until she was unaware of it, she gave it up.

"Oh my God, - I am stuck, - good fun!" Ahead in life, I stuck out of the situation, because it’s impossible to correct.

At the end of the hour, British armored vehicles began to wedge in at the NATO forces, from them submachine gunners were scurrying around. The stench poured lead coolies on us.

The wounded cholovik, who were dragging the mountain, sleeping, without killing his young brother. The message sounded: "Vin killed."

Kilka rockin that my brother zaginuv at V'utnamia. Yogo was buried in the state of Connecticut, in the Silk city. The Varta scratched the trunu with a warrant, as if it had been nagaduvav pokrivalo. People cuddled my hand and said: "We know, as you can smell it at once." I still thought todi how to talk to people without a hitch, yaka suffered a heart attack, empty words on the wall "don't take it too close to heart." "I know, as you see at once," - Alone, I can say at a time. I didn’t know anyone before.

"Well, you kill, how can the soldiers come and stop shooting?" "I'll lie down to the accusers," said the won.

One of the women was magical about the name they had hammered in with the phone. Yakos was a Protestant, I tried to pray. Ale Meni imagined a bad child gra, who would obey with the words: “You have only one bazhannya in the whole world ...”. I sent a phone call all the way to New York. I’ll say charming words, and not safe to go.

"I am alive".

"Good, and the yak is on the right?"

“I was a miracle. Thirteen people were driven in this year. "

“Trim. The new ones are talking about the London Derry itself. "

"Tse krivava biynya".

Can you speak more loudly?

“Not at all. The armored personnel carrier successfully crushed the mother of fourteen children. "

“Hey, you don’t need to go to the front lines. Don't forget, you can write an article about Irish women. Come to the women and do not get on the rampage. Good, love? "

For a few minutes, the rick was tormented by a headache.