A long time

I hadn’t written—why? I don’t know.
I haven’t been in those cataclysmic situations where I just moped and cried. It seems I’ve managed to move forward a little. Not completely; because, as they say… “not everything is forever, but forever is for everything”… Leaving something behind is hard—not in economic or material terms, but spiritually, physically, and emotionally. Emotionally, because that’s the first thing you suffer when you go through an experience like this… Physically, because the mind won’t let the body rest and a huge wear-and-tear begins (I’ve lost about 10 kilos this month…) Spiritually, because if mind, emotions, and body aren’t in sync, our spirit is even less so.

I’m not happy, not completely, but I do feel calmer. Every cloud has a silver lining. That’s what they told me, and that’s what I have to live by. And it’s true… it really is true… it’s finally my turn.

I just have to believe again and let time heal everything.

Listening to Pepe Aguilar and Tiziano Ferro – Mi Credo