I'm weird.

We usually avoid the strange.

Sometimes they avoid me.

You don't choose to be weird, you just are.

You have different values ​​and this inevitably leads you to make different choices than other people's choices.

Yesterday I had to take the car to get a service, I forgot to tell my son not to take the soft toy that he loves and he considers like a brother, Pandino, on the way to school.

So I found it in the car when I took my "super car" to the authorized workshop, I took it with me, I didn't want to risk that leaving it in the car.

We went to the receptionist who kindly communicated the stratospheric amount that I would have to pay. Luckily I had he with me, he made me brave.

Then we set out on foot towards the house.

It was raining, it didn't fit in my bag so I put it inside my jacket upside down, to prevent it from slipping, after all I'm still her mother.

The people I met looked at me in amazement.

Not happy, I remembered that I had to buy rocket, so I went to the supermarket, I saw looks that ranged from amused to incredulous.

I live in a small town, in New York nobody would have noticed me.

I took Pandino home in one piece, and I didn't think about the judgments and the strangeness of what I was doing.

We need to focus on what we think is important despite what others think.

Do you fancy a weird salad?

The only oddity if we want to call it, is that inside there are peas and raw zucchini, thus providing a greater supply of vitamins and mineral salts.

I dress my salads with an emulsion of lemon juice and extra virgin olive oil, to which I occasionally add powdered ginger, powdered garlic and pepper. If you wish, you can add a pinch of salt.

In this salad I put: valerian, rocket, escarole, red radicchio, peas, zucchini, avocado, tomato, carrots, white cabbage, red cabbage, celery, pumpkin seeds, hemp seeds.