It's more than a month later. A month fulls of ups and downs and plug moments.
A month of pain and grief, of being and going. A long month, in short.
But today it's different. A different day with a different pain (my left arm is killing me really) but I have decided to go out in the sun, to walk or cycle in the morning. To open the shutters the most and don't worry about who is opposite.
To turn the music on the loudest. And to play some relax music and turn into some yoga sessions to feel myself even more.
To open the window and shout that it's sunny and that, from long, very long time, today I feel like happy again.