@le.media.utile: Un prof demande à ses élèves : « Combien pèse ce verre d’eau ? » La bonne réponse n’est pas un chiffre. Tenu quelques minutes, il ne pèse rien. Tenu une heure, ton bras chauffe. Tenu une journée, il devient insupportable. Le poids n’a jamais changé, c’est la durée qui écrase. Le stress fonctionne pareil. Une situation difficile est gérable un moment. Mais la porter en continu, sans jamais poser le verre, finit par toucher ton sommeil, ta concentration, ton humeur. La vraie leçon n’est pas « sois plus fort ». C’est : même les plus solides doivent poser le verre. Se reposer n’est pas une faiblesse, c’est ce qui permet de tenir la distance. 📌 Sauvegarde, et repose ton verre ce soir. @le.media.utile — l’essentiel décrypté pour garder un coup d’avance. Source : parabole de gestion du stress (« the glass of water »)

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qds_comrade
Mr. Nobody :
It's not about stress and anxiety, it's about the heart. And the heart cannot spend time without sadness because you are happy all the time, but still your heart is full of sadness and anxiety. Big or small happiness lasts for two or three days, but even small sadness remains in the heart for months. So if you don't have any grief, your brain will lose its memory aspect. For example, a small child who has no sorrow or a drunkard who later regains consciousness and remembers nothing. So if there is no sadness, you lose the value of happiness.
2026-08-26 15:25:47
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jojocbon
Jojo :
plus facile à dire qu'à faire
2026-08-26 16:54:36
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lepassager0
DDD :
Ont as beau le comprendre mais cela reste très difficile de l’appliquer
2026-08-26 15:28:16
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salmonmarjori
Marj.biboo :
j aimerais tellement que ce soit aussi facile a faire que dire .
2026-08-26 08:02:56
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faridaitmeloul
Far$iD :
Oui biensur c’est pas si simple mais c’est un bon point de vue… on garde trop de problème du passé et on cherche à éviter trop de problème du futur .. c’est vidéo est un bon début
2026-08-26 11:11:03
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user9893311863415
Sylvain :
Ce qui a changé, c’est qu’avant, on était plus musclé du bras
2026-08-26 15:49:16
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pepelehomard
Pépé le homard :
une vidéo peut pas tout résumer... j'ai une situation qui fait que c'est impossible de lâcher le verre
2026-08-26 10:19:49
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nonokhf
Noureddine Khanfri 🌶️ :
Je l’ai posé il s’est casser 😅
2026-08-26 14:15:56
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clairedufosse
Claire Dufosse :
La vidéo de ce prof sur le voleurs de temps est super bien aussi 😄
2026-08-26 11:37:33
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sullivanalbert6
Sullivan Albert :
pour le coup le stresse est plutôt une question d'intensité que de temps, donc ça n'a rien avoir.
2026-08-18 14:18:32
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dudikof5
royson :
helas si c etait aussi simple
2026-08-23 12:45:40
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florianwlld
Florian Wlld :
Sinon tu bois le verre tu le pose et tu demande une mouse à la place
2026-08-26 12:38:01
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user974024024569
User974 :
🥰🥰🥰
2026-08-18 09:17:13
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enmod2
EnMod-2Officiel💋💎 :
💪
2026-08-25 05:22:28
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barbouille31.18.03
B. :
💪🏻💪🏻💪🏻💪🏻
2026-08-26 10:04:38
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zakkissss
zakis :
🥰louange gloire pureté et puissance à notre majestueux seigneur Allah l'unique le sublime l'universel 🥰
2026-08-26 13:24:25
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