Yesterday, a friend of mine told me that my blog is depressive. Well, I think it's just her point of view but maybe I am the one who is wrong... Anyway, she said I should change something, write about happy stuff. My answer was that I can't do it because I don't feel like that. And that is only half the truth. Sure I can do it! I can find a million of reasons to be happy for, I can extract only the good moments from my trip. I can trick my mind in so many different ways and make it believe everything is just fine. But my heart... Tricking it wouldn't be a very wise choice. I think I need to let myself fall apart so I can take the pieces and put them together again.
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