I realize these days, when my home is my whole world, that I made a hell of a journey until today. I love my house, I love my job, I love my family and my husband and I love to spend this time in our small universe. I care very much for everything I do, and I do it all with care, love and passion. I know that for some people, this period might not be same.
My story today is about some thoughts I had to un-think to get here and some things I had to undo because they did not fit to who I am.
I lived my childhood and adolescence in a “happy” numbness… When I started to awake, I didn’t remember the path. I don’t remember it still. All I know is that I woke up one day from my imaginary world full of fairies and…
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