Revolution

Sometimes life takes us in unexpected ways ... What was routine yesterday may no longer be tomorrow, people who meant something yesterday may mean something completely different tomorrow. But most important is that changes always come at some point, no matter how long delay, they always arrive. And it's up to each of us to adapt to them or shape them according to our needs.

Today I'm alone, but the truth is I've always been alone. Before you could not see because of my life at the time, but now I see and understand that most people are born alone (minus the twins, of course) and also die alone. There is drama, no exaggeration, just a fact. I never stopped to think about it, because I always thought too sad and tragic, but now I'm really feeling this "loneliness" I realize and start accepting. And if it is impossible to be happy alone, I'll have to give it my way at least for now, because it suits me stop smiling. Every one knows the truth that belongs to him, everyone knows the truth that invents or constructs, words that basically mean the same thing. You need to be creative and patient to create these truths or at least shape them from an existing essence. Some people are lucky and can build a true scratch, others have to shape their already imposed according to their needs and this is the most difficult. I'm still not sure what I really belong. I think it's a bit of both.

I'm here, breaking barriers, stretching boundaries, increasing my vocabulary and my revolutionizing concepts that I thought were completely peaceful and that had been set long ago. No, today I feel is a civil war here, a land reform or an industrial revolution. In the end a kind of revolution does not really matter, all that matters is that they all have the same goal here inside me: give me happiness. And to be honest, I'm the most excited of all this war.