"(...) When he was 7, he stole a bicycle and rode it around the palace. Shocked, Nicholas ordered every guard to pursue and capture him.
At a children's party, Alexei began jumping from table to table. When his sailor-nanny Derevenko tried to stop him, Alexei shouted, "All grown-ups have to go!"
Alexei's favorite pet was a spaniel named Joy (the sole survivor of the massacre).
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1. Não tem cura, não tem cara, não é uma doença. 2. É um espectro, com muitas nuances. 3. Respeito passa por inclusão e acessibilidade.
“Passei por diversos profissionais desde a infância — psicólogos e psiquiatras —, todos com diagnósticos diversos: ansiedade generalizada, síndrome do pânico, depressão. (...) Cresci me sentindo diferente. Sabia que alguma coisa estava “errada”.
Precisei tomar diversos remédios que pioravam minhas questões emocionais, crescer deslocada e esperar mais de vinte anos para que o diagnóstico correto chegasse. Era tão óbvio, e ainda assim ninguém foi capaz de juntar os pontos e perceber."
Colorized by me: Emperor Nicholas II and his son Alexei aboard the Imperial yacht Standart during King Edward VII's state visit to Russia in Reval. 9 June, 1908.
Colorized by me: A young girl, a refugee from Madrid, who clutches a piece of bread in a church after her home was bombed during the Spanish Civil War, Barcelona, Spain, 1939.
Colorized by me: Kaiser Wilhelm II of Germany with Tsar Nicholas II of Russia, circa 1913. On 1 August 1914, both Germany and Russia found themselves at war.
Wilhelm II and Nicholas II were third cousins, and Wilhelm was a first cousin of Nicholas's wife, Alix of Hesse.