Everything seems to be a big announcement that I’m not ready for.
January 3rd and I’m calculating the words I will need to use when expressing my unhappiness.
Is that I or I’m being disrespected all the time? So many times that I have to think in the words that…
Am I hiding behind God?
We are always looking for answers, for our fears, for our desires, our wishes, and the future.
We are always looking for strength, something that will make us feel more, sometimes is money, sometimes is lucky, sometimes is our zodiac prediction, sometimes in God.
This is what I’m feeling now. It seems that nothing will get back to normal. People are getting poor. A lot of people on the streets.
It feels that is not the right moment to do anything. Everything you try will fail.
This is what looks like to live…