Write your blog is something I've always liked. It allows me to go over the day with the memory, emotions collect, internalize and reset to be able to try again the next day. (... and that's fine ... I admit that there is also a hint of pleasure in being able to brag to visit places that not everyone will see:-P).
This year was not so.
Someone was happy because for years I said: "... and that sucks Glenda ... but what you write! Put more pictures instead of writing scrolls! "There
those who pointed out to me that making a blog like this year is equivalent to publish a photo album online.
The fact is that this year there was one thing more important than the blog: Andrea.
Travelling with a person who is not my own luggage is not always easy: we live and look at things differently, we excited about things different, we have time to internalize different! Try to run the gear step by step.
I live the trip an absolute ... I try to open up my mind to grasp all the input ... and this is something that fills me so much, leaving little room for other things. After a day I have always preferred to use the energy left to confront my partner, rather than writing a diary.
I am fortunate to have by my side a person with whom I can always find the right balance to make things work, a person who can understand my needs unless I have to explain them to him ... So now that the gear of traveling together seems to be oiled properly, peck to you again of the great papyrus ;-)
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