This is a story dedicated to the project “My Dear Friend,” in support of women with cancer. Her death wasn’t sudden. For more than a year, we lived with the latest diagnosis, which was no longer treated, but simply kept her with us thanks to chemotherapy. Not to mention that this whole story began 12 years ago.More recently, I spoke with my dad about how she was unusually strong, knowing that there is no way back and knowing that there is only one outcome of events, she never said: “why me”, “this is not fair”, “in my place there must be someone else.” Yes, she cried, she accepted her pain, she really wanted to live, but she did … Continue reading Sometimes though love will hurt you, but love will never mean to. Moment III

This is a story dedicated to the project “My Dear Friend,” in support of women with cancer. In my dreams, she often appears to me. There was a time when I dreamed about her every day. Several times I experienced her death in my dreams, and woke up with tears, but most often we talked about something, did something together. I am truly happy in … Continue reading Love will call your name and you will melt. Moment II

This is a story dedicated to the project “My Dear Friend,” in support of women with cancer. At that very moment, right there, when in the morning phone call my father told me that my mother was gone, I felt lost. Everything collapsed in one second, this broken feeling dominated by insecurity. It is difficult to describe, I felt abandoned, as if I no longer … Continue reading Love will come and when love comes, love will hold you. Moment I