This next post was going to be a way of pouring out all my doubts,
the fears, the ups and downs of the last weeks, of the nerves by the
uncertainty of things. But, how do you write about something you no
longer feel? Is it all still there? By all means, underneath an increasing
smile, of a feeling of active and latent happiness, of the butterflies in the
stomach of the first love, That’s how Laura moves around these days.
She’s in love! In love with this new beginning.

Five months left. That much time still? That soon? Which is the correct
question? And, what if we have to come back after 6 months? What an
experience it will have been, nevertheless! I can only think as an answer
to that question, that we did it, that we followed our heart.
And what if, against all predictions, we find our place there?

I feel that we have fallen in the safety of uncertainty, and that makes
us strong. The winter went away, our small spring begins to bloom
between the walls of our daily life and the stems and roots draw wrinkles
in the corners of our eyes and stimulates the muscles of our faces leading
to an irremediable smile, breaking the silence with outbursts of laughter,
already forming part of us, of our complicity, reflection of our hopes and
dreams.


Today I take you all on my journey.


Laura