This time the current had taken me a bit 'too much off.
a day I was exhausted and did not stop merely to bring out thoughts and concerns. But I continued to stay below.
The question, I think, is that when you are too breathless sometimes we do not even remember where he wants to go, as if at times the only thing that matters is not restasene still. Of course, I know, this is vital to not drown, but you could go on at random without knowing neither where nor why.
I was precisely in this condition, no more than an 'hour, when the case has resurfaced this lighthouse and with him the memories, like a warm undercurrent enough for me to straighten the course, as always, the rest just depends on me.
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