I just got home for Christmas and I already had a mini-crisis with my father feeling old and not with much life left. I only said he should think of every day, but I couldn’t help feeling overwhelmed to have to raise his spirits.
So, what do I do to lift myself up, flying in the sky?
I go out for coffee, although it’s better to have a green juice. Maybe I will have both. And then, I connect with my friends.
I change the appearance of my blog 🙂
And after that, I look for my projects, as the project to publish my poetry…