Su e giù per il territorio della provincia, sono andata a caccia di ricordi, di domande, di attese. Armata di passione, con il gazebo di Evoluzionaria, ho trovato e ritrovato il senso delle mie radici. Sono partita piena d’amore per il mio territorio, sono tornata ancora più stregata dalla bellezza di borghi e luoghi.
Ancora più convinta dell’indispensabilità to replace a policy day by day, poor and sloppy, a policy "high", made of feasible projects and reworking of hearing individual and collective.
So I decided to stand in the forthcoming regional elections driven by a strong appeal, mature, tested in the field.
Anyone who knows me knows that.
My trip was in need and hope. Need than the paucity of ideas and non-presence of official policy, need not be isolated and need to get institutional neglect.
And hope, beyond the crisis, beyond suspicion, beyond the proclamations and "rehearse" the last election now, for a better future. A
Gabicce the sun rises and sets in the sea.
E 'from here, from this metaphor, I want to leave. From
un''idea of \u200b\u200bfuture solar and positive, to be invented. From the initial resistance of the people melt into streams of words, from "anoraks pull" to ask, do not ask for the superfluous, but what is right and necessary. In these places, in countries such as in cities, the hustle and bustle of the media shoot of Fini is a shadow without substance. Here
the PDL needs to be more. He needs us here, not only the solar image, recognizing and protecting (I say this without irony, indeed!) Berlusconi. Here ideas are waiting to become body and soul. Here, every time, with amazing variations idiomatic, I heard the same Litany by young people anxious about the lack of employment prospects, by SMEs and contractors that are in crisis, the crisis of Merloni Smash-and do not have roads and infrastructure.
farmers that count and earn very little, tour operators and the tourist industry that almost do not understand, but him-if-you-understand-and explain how the lack, by the regional government, a vision system. And then the health gap, the mediocritas of our hospital services that stand up not for strategic and organizational development, but the dedication of individual doctors and health workers. And yet I have heard and listened to the stories of the failures of the school and the mortification of the training. I say no more because those who live in by user or a professional, he knows everything. Evolutionary was right then. He pointed the telescope towards real goals, real and possible. To change, according to the rules of our democratic system, voting is a new and different.
I tell them all across the board on the right and left. Those absent, and the thousands of disappointed with the regulars of the white card. Listen people, we can reverse course. We must do this. Who will do it for you? None. Do not delude ourselves.
One woman, one of our in Urbania said: "But you sir palace, what is doing here wasting time ... so nothing changes?". To all of you let the ball: the choice is between inaction and fatalism-a possible change, evolutionary.
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