Three years since everything changed forever... Strangely, I've learned new things, I've evolved as a professional, and all the traumatic events we experienced were the driving force behind a complete change of direction. What surprises me is that everything I've accomplished during this time has been while simultaneously dealing with great and profound pain. A pain I try to mask by saying it was your liberation from the evils of this world, and also by saying that since then I'm stronger, and the worst part is that it's true, but in reality, all those tools I've acquired only help me to keep burying that latent and ever-present pain, only now I've decided to focus on the positive.
For some reason, since my father's death, I've started to see the world more clearly, and although life is beautiful and there are many people worth having close to us, I also realized how cruel it can be. I got tired of many things, I've left behind what I didn't like and the people I didn't like, and that made everything better. Our tragedy destroyed my life and at the same time saved it, because it came in time for me to change, to better understand the person you were, and to focus on being more like you. I had a great father, an example of a human being until the end of his days, and I hope to become as great and respectable as him... Three years, and I still love you as if time hadn't passed at all 馃檹
