Winter is here. And my skin feels it. It is that time of the year, when snowing, flaking, inflammation of the skin, itching, insomnia is on its march again. When all seems a bit harder. A bit more challenging. A bit … Am I whining again? Probably … haha.
Jokala sem kot dež. Itak. Podoživljala. Pustila, da me odnese v vse tiste neskončne trenutke bolečine. V trenutke, v katerih se je zdelo, da se utapljam v vodnem vrtincu odvajanja. Hlastam. Uspem nos pomoliti ven, vdihniti – in že me spet zalije! Tokrat močneje, zalije mi pljuča. Me odnaša. Umiram.
Hello, dear readers!
Today I am writing in English on this blog for the first time, so please excuse me my writing mistakes. 😉 I have been inspired to share my story, thoughts, and life philosophy with a wider audience by my very dear friend. I am happy to have her, just as I am grateful for all of you, who are honestly most beautiful and courageous people out there! You have seen and been through hell, and you keep on smiling and fighting, day by day, week by week, month by month. You inspire me beyond words!