Hello dear readers,
I just lost my dad last week and in addition to the administrative horrors, I fell into a kind of "depression", grief.
We were always together and I worked with him in his business for almost 30 years. I miss his knowledge, experience and advice even though it was exasperating. But he also liked my stories on the end and loved my bearded dragons, even on his last bed.
I have a kind of block and the movies stopped abruptly in my head. But there may be a before and after in my style, finally, I will try to continue
Thanks for your support, votes and loyalty
