For the beginning

I will be short. In one year my father died, I discovered my B hepatise, I moved to a new country, I was depressed and had panic attacks, I learned French, I took a dog from the shelter, I designed the new apartment, I started to snowboard - despite my fear of ski lift, I got involved in charity causes, I became addicted to social media, I started acupuncture, I discovered my passion for cooking, I met wonderful people, I smoked for the first time, I falled in love of Provence, I hated and I forgave, I rediscovered the nature, I cried a lot, I became fan Nespresso, I realised how lucky I am for experiencing the comunism, I admited my sensitivity, I gain 7 kilos, I started to love myself and I decided to begin this blog for sharing all of this.

My blog

This is a blog for myself. For my father. For the "me to be". For his unconditional love. For all the people that he was helping. For my future family. For people in need. For my memories. For his memories. For people that don't know what it means communism. For my future book. For being true to myself. For the people I love. For goods and bads. For keeping the balance. For finding answers. For positive life. For all his love.