Many obstacles have arisen throughout my not so short life, I have learned to overcome them, find a way to overcome them even if they always come for me. I feel like threads that I'm untangling, with calm and constant I will make everything loose, look clean and easy to digest.
But the problem is not untangling those strands that seem to be meticulously organized to be disorganized, the problem that at the end of each thread something new begins, something more resistant. It started as hair, then they were threads, they became nylon and now they are tightly tied ropes, it is not a small strand but a large rope the size of a Python.
I cannot know what is the end of this constant maze that I have made all my life, but I still try and succeed sometimes. Until recently, when I finished untying the last knot, I started to see something that worried me, a fine cable that did not have many twists, and although it seemed simple, I was scared by the fact that it would come later.
I keep untying the cables, some come with spikes and I cut my hands, others are very hard to unwrap, the last time they came with electricity included. I can't know why they chose me to untie them, I don't understand why I keep doing it, but it relieves me a little that every time I untie a knot, the one in my neck becomes stronger, the lower I get, the happier I feel Because I finally feel that it is the end.
I continue with my one-word exercises to create a story, this time the word was Cable. I had no idea how to use it but the idea occurred to me that something was evolving until it reached the level of a cable, here is the result. I hope you liked it, if you have any advice for me, you can leave it in the comments, we will read later my dear readers.
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