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After two years

Go back to writing after two years ... is something I've always wanted to do but I never did.

I could not make out the words to my mind, and then are no longer at home with my adsl comfortable with the stick ... everything gets complicated!

do not know if I want to write how I got where I am, too many things have changed , I am changed. They are less

disillusioned and more realistic, life has given me a kick, and it was difficult to get up.

All my certainties were crumbling in two years, I had to get back into the game and reinvent myself.

What you want, loved ones, who think you are ... when you play away from home you realize that there are no certainties, that dreams are for when you sleep and that between what we want and what you have is a difficult reality to face.

I cried, I'm desperate, I took the anti-anxiety and I have raised.

Now this writer is a new model Bruna, stronger, more realistic, happier and even thinner! which never hurts ...)

I live two parallel lives:

My daily life Diana Gallarate with my work (when I have it ...) with my home, my sister, my dog, my friends and Prince Charming I've met along the way ... it's a hard life, but that leaves me no space to dream just for the sake of it but waiting to dream the dreams.

Then there's my life Palermo, a life made part-time from 20 days a year that I can go home with my family and my friends, a life that I left behind and that is different, distant and detached from reality . I do not even recognize the thoughts, aspirations and in the ways of life of those around me. Children, family ... the projects are far from me, but they seem to be the daily bread ( ol'ossessione?) of those left here. Who knows why 1550 km enough to make us different.

are satisfied with where I arrived and I'm sure the ladder is made of many steps yet, but I know I'm on the right track.

And you? What happened to you? What are your plans? Where do you live? Are you happy?