And so, Monday evening, the counting of the ballots was still taking place after this disastrous national vote (for the tacer of the regional one), the undersigned has blocked his back for the third time in two years.
To run for cover, cortisone and rest. And so many blasphemies.
There are some things I will try to change in the next few months. For now I promise, without talking about it.
Without goals and without hope, I would not be able to move forward.
In the face of the very serious moment we are all living.