مونتيسوري مصر- تقدمها مروة رخا

Dear MAN (July 2008)

With the power of my thoughts I summoned you
and with a blink I made you vanish.

On a dark trip your spirit shall wander
and as it gets darker you shall believe in me.

Ungrateful creature, I am your heaven and haven; 
Ingratitude is a sin, and sinners live an eternity in hell.

In mazes of confusion your spirit shall wander; 
In utter darkness demons of the past shall haunt you; 

Of happiness you are incapable
then you shall dwell in misery and isolation.

Have I not tried to befriend you? 
Have I not held you and healed you? 

But alas, you are just another ungrateful creature; 
Reside in darkness and dwell in fear.. I thee curse.

Know me or know me not… I am a collector; 
for when you were not looking, 
in your core, I planted my seed.

Before you know it, 
I shall grow in your soul
like a leafy tree of a hundred years.

 

Dear MAN (July 2009)

 

Before reading any further I want you to know that I forgive you; actually I was never angry enough at you to hold a grudge … not hurt enough to wish you ill or to send you bad thoughts. I do not hate you and I never did … I do not think I ever could.

 

You asked me if I have summoned you with the power of my mind again but I am not sure what summoned you; was it today when I was cooking bamia (Okra) and remembered you? Was it yesterday night when I remembered the contrast of your skin and mine and missed you? Was it last week when I bought an outdoor bed for the terrace and remembered how when we first met we used to watch the sunrise together? Was it when I bought flour, vanilla, and powder sugar and wanted to bake chocolate chip cookies for you? Was it when I opened a brand new bottle of your favorite perfume after I ran out of my current perfume? Was it when I ran last month into a writer's block and I had to re-live certain moments of "us" to get inspired? Is it when my hair grew longer and curlier and I realized that it has been forever since you saw it? …. I really don't know which one of those days managed to summon you.

 

I admit that I think of you a lot and I intentionally push the thoughts away because I made a conscious decision that we cannot be together. I understand why you do what you do to push me away and I understand why you are "a jerk" – using your words – and I blame you for none of it. Understanding the reasons is not enough to make this work; you need someone who can put up with it and I am not that person. I told you over and over what offsets my safety valve and you tried to change – I really believe you did – but then your nature took over and every time it is a worse breakup than the time before. It is no use trying again. I have a good head on top of my shoulders and I will not bang it against your wall again.

 

I love who I am when you are in my life; sexy, feminine, happy, glowing, and peaceful from within. But I hate the person that comes out when you are that jerk; nagging, insecure, angry, bitter, and … a cheater. I do not need you to reassure me that I am a good girl or for you to take back any insults. I know who I am and I am so in love with myself … I love myself enough to stay away from you – the spark that does not fade away no matter how much dirt you put on it … the man who inspired my best work over the past year. I love you but no thank you.

 

من هي مروة رخا؟
مروة رخا: موجهة مونتيسوري معتمدة دولياً من الميلاد حتى 12 عام. Marwa Rakha: Internationally certified Montessori educator from birth to 12 years.

بدأت “مروة رخا” رحلتها مع “نهج وفلسفة المونتيسوري” في نهاية عام 2011 بقراءة كتب “د. ماريا مونتيسوري” عن الطفل والبيئة الغنية التي يحتاجها لينمو ويزدهر. تلت القراءة الحرة دراسة متعمقة للفلسفة والمنهج مع مركز أمريكا الشمالية للمونتيسوري

“North American Montessori Center”