After having separated from the mother of my son, I was lost in the world I did not know what to do because I felt like a terminal patient, the only person who kept me on my feet was my son because it is the memory of what I have ever loved. The mother of my son.
on that path of loneliness that sometimes is good and sometimes not, I understood that being alone is an obligation of all human beings. we come alone to the world and we will die alone without relatives or riches and at that point the solitude will be our companion, but I understood how important it is for the spiritual evolution of us human beings, it was unthinkable for the previous self, but now I remember the good and special life and teaches me to value each person every moment of life, I do not know how much I have left in this world on this path called life, maybe life gives me the opportunity and end the loneliness, but Now I just enjoy it.
