This week and some days my head is more confused and tangled than ever, a lot of worries and emotions. Happiness and feeling tired mixed with a touch of "what if".
Some African people believe that one can be reborn after death into a child, but only after successful weaning.
We're not death nor alive. We're "living a little" or "too death, but not that much". It's not 1 or 0, it's like sleeping and running, you never "cease to exist" but you can rearrange yourself again.
I hope everything ends OK.
I'm learning about the results of the end of the road.
Your Happiness of Tomorrow... TODAY!!!
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