It's a new day... And I feel good!
Since this year my life completely changed, I thought the least I could do was write a decent post in this blog that I love – Even though I neglected it for awhile now. Truth is - this year that went by, I ran away. From my life in Lisbon, from my friends and family, from my problems. I ran away from that person which I had become – But that I never wanted to be in the first place. I ran away from everything which could make me think about the past or any of my (very) possible mistakes. So, when I arrived to Budapest five months ago, I felt like the lightest person in the world. Everything was easy and peaceful: Getting to know new, exciting and interesting people, having fun, letting go, smiling, and being happy just because I could… And in time – Particularly, December - I realized that no matter how happy I felt, I was never 100% happy – Apparently, the things we try to bury find their own way to chase us and catch up with us – No matter how fast, or how far away, we manage to...