No, I didn’t talk so much of my situation with strangers, but I was really under stress. I’m also the woman who passed through that events, with rage and so on. I didn’t want to pretend I was different. And I thought it was not me who have to hide for what was going on. I had respect, always.
So I’m a little tired because of my job, and I know that when I’m tired I’m more fragile.
I try to be always in peace, to love other people. I find something good in everyone I meet, and I know a lot of great women and men. Who work hardly and harder than me. I hope I will be like they are.
And that these days will pass...