Thunderstorms came today, and I couldn't sleep but I will next time.
I am convinced that life is better than it used to be, in spite of everything or because, or I don't really know. I used to exactly copy the lives of heroines in books I read, but there isn't one right way to live. The world has grown bigger and bigger (but those times when everything collapses and I try to build a shanty...).
P.S. I started The Bell Jar.