I'm writting this words at my mom's kitchen. She's having a well deserved nap now.
Tomorrow I'll be in the city and I'll post the first blog in 2 months.
Two months ago I answered a call from the hospital. I was browsing something on the net and having a funny conversation with my roomates. When the doctor hang up, I immediately call my family, wrote a short email to my friends, wrote the last post and left home.You never know when life is gonna surprise you.
My mom feels better now. It's been a long hard path of suffering and pain. She still needs some time, though. That puts me in a situation where I need to be next to her and live with her for a while. Actually, I don't know how long but if things keep this way, she'll be able to live alone in a couple of months.
At first, I couldn't think in anything else than her recovery. Doctors weren't positive at all. But here we are now, step by step, struggling.
I really want to thank you for your kind messages and your love. I've read all of them. My apologies for not answering on Twitter. Your love is the reason why I finally decided not to give up on this blog. I can't promise an often update but you can be sure that the end of this blog hasn't arrived yet. :)
I'm gonna need some help to know what happened during this time :)
Everything happens for a reason, they say. I haven't figured out yet.
Con Amor,
Deppest ink
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