Not a good day. A real crap day, when you question your existence. I think I was depressed, but today is better. Cope poorly with weather changes.
Yesterday it was ….
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Lev, Lev
Live in love for yourself, Live fully the days you have, Live every day as if it were the last Never stop living because time never ends. Hide in your heart everything you cherish as yours. You are valuable and friendship and love. They have led to insights and what is the point. Of […]
Beloved son
You fell asleep too early A beautiful spring day We didn't have time to speak clearly Because your strength wasn't there And neither was mine We groped a little To reach again With existence for us And now it's too late You're gone and I miss you Your Mother (2018)
Then it turned a little white
Snow is not entirely wrong in February, but it comes too late. The metrological spring is here. You just have to accept it, but it's not fun. Now you want to start being able to enjoy spring flowers and beautiful birdsong.