I stopped writing, but then I missed, it was not fair to leave this love ... I looked in the mirror one morning and the evening after I quit smoking, I pulled back the tights and shoes and I resumed to run, the top floor, then more loudly, to get my rhythm ... I always put in a row that I disliked and I began to speak and to put forward my reasons: I have not found a solution for everything start but it seemed a huge step ... I still have the small holes of uncertainty mixed with insecurity, sometimes I'm afraid, I have some moments of anxiety, cold sweat and my heart beats too fast ... It is said that a fear can not be transformed into something positive for themselves ... because sometimes everything is the opposite of everything ...
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