@Nico91 6 November 2022 more from that month

I will never complain again that it's raining, it's too cold, too hot, the vacation is too far away, too much work, the weekend is too far away, too little money, too small a house I live in, that I'm too young, or too old. I will never complain about my life again. I finally understood how precious she is. I just want to keep it. To be healthy, to work in peace, to be able to enjoy again the sun, the rain, a day in the garden, going to the market without care, going out for a coffee, the hug of a man, a story with friends in the park, for a trip, every moment. No fear of tomorrow. Faced with pain, people most quickly understand how lucky they are to still have daylight, a family, a roof over their heads, to be able to work, to take care of their own, to have someone to sit down with at night at the table and with whom to share his joys and sorrows. And all these people, we, me, you, barely released from blindness, gather hour by hour more, with hearts reborn in gratitude for all the things we have always taken for granted. We still don't see any light at the end of the road, but we know that we have to move forward, together, not to leave anyone behind. One day we will be able to laugh in the sun again. We would have been each other's shelter in love and turned all our tears into rainbows. And everything will be fine. A new Good, conscious and cherished.🧡