Categoria: Pensieri di una mamma expat

Living in a soap bubble with the fear of breaking it from one moment to another. I’m safe here.. but I can’t live like this forever. A stronger whiff of wind, a braver ray of sunshine, a more annoying drop of rain…and everything ends. But now I’m still here. Let me stay in my soap bubble.…

Two different characters catch fire easily. But divided they are lost..they feel nothing.   ❤️🔥❤️

One year… Another one year left. And I’m still here, on your side, eyes on you. As usual. You, little monkey, with your curly and rebel hair, your full lips and your sweet and curious look..YOU..you seduced me! And you keep doing it every day.. every moment. Because now it’s your duty. Because now it’s…