august

It's me again, crazy. August is the worst month of the year for me. Immediately starts and I feel terribly sad, uncomfortable, annoyed, like if something bad is going to happen. Well some bad things happened in August. And I don't want to think about it, I don't want to remember, I don't want to be sad, I want to be happy, I want to continue in this state of mind where I'm good and laughing and in peace all the time because now life is good and it smiles at me. I don't want to confront the sad memories. I miss you both, tho.