And at 37 I decided I had to surrender. Or at least have an attempt at it.
To life, love, to chat GPT, my work, my beauty routine. My curly hair. Myself.
I spent most of the days, horizontal. Reading and sunbathing. Watching films and by the sea. No action.
Waiting.
The reason why you are here is the reason why you are here. Parriba Antonia y que la vida te pille bailando.
Happy 38 autumns to me.
