I’m proud for having been nominated by hbhatnagar (aka The Mighty Doc) for this very disturbing challenge. It’s not easy for me to go back in time and THINK about what I wrote and why I did it, but it’s a good test in a way…
- Copy-paste, link, pingback or take a picture of your first post;
- State what type of post that was (like depression, grieving, anxiety or heartbreak);
- Explain why was this, instead of something funny, your first post;
- Nominate 5 other bloggers. Five because you can count on the fingers of your left hand while typing with the right.
A poem, so to speak… I was flying back home from Eindhoven, on an early September morning. Mixed feelings of love and loss, and the fear of returning to a place that I didn’t feel mine anymore: I was alone, my heart just didn’t catch that plane. I wrote this down, for her, but I kept it for me. Now it has become the first memory of our last encounter, the first song about a farewell.
And the nominees are: