Chapter 2 — The Notebook on the Windowsill Chapitre 2 — Le carnet de la fenêtre I don’t know what day it is. The calendar has been stuck on a random date, and I no longer have the energy to correct it. Yet tonight, something was different. He sang, like he always does. But this time, at the end of his song, I heard something else. A rustle. Then a faint thud, like an object being gently set down. I hesitated to believe it was real — maybe just a sound from the building. But…
Chapter 1 – The Walls Have Ears Chapitre 1 – Les murs ont des oreilles I live alone, in an apartment that doesn’t judge me. The walls have come to know me. They know when I cry, when I laugh by myself, when I let the water run just to hear a sound. They know I never open the door. It’s been 621 days since I last went outside. Agoraphobia. A word that sounds complicated, but simply means: I’m afraid. Of what? Everything “out there.” And yet, every evening, something ties me…
Day 1 – Behind the DoorJour 1 – Derrière la porte I haven’t seen the sky in weeks. For some, it’s just a balcony they don’t open. For me, it’s an invisible wall—harder than concrete. My name is… well, not important for now. What I want to share here isn’t a name. It’s a feeling. The one of being trapped in a cage without bars, holding a key I can’t find. I’m agoraphobic. And I’ll try to write here every day, like tossing a message in a bottle out to sea. Not to complain.…
Recommencer avec le cœur – Restarting with heart Hello everyone, I'm new here and I hope to touch people’s hearts by slowly sharing my story day by day. My emotions are swirling without being heard or understood… I hope only a few people will relate to this. But if you do, let's support each other. If you're agoraphobic too, and feel like a lion in a cage with no exit, you're not alone. Please leave a big LIKE and share your emotions or give your tips and encouragements…
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