Funny how, after a while, you come back to the same place.
Maybe I always knew—it was just a temporary pause in the craziness of life.
Difference…
I tried to write in Spanish, and I couldn’t.
Yeah, the change is just in the language—the bottom line remains the same.
When I started reading what I used to write, I wondered if I was being too pessimistic, too negative.
But nah… after some time, I’ve come to accept that this is just who I am.
I carry a certain bitterness—for better or worse.
Anyway, just turn on the news.
The world is still divided, more radical than ever, no matter the issue: violence, discrimination, racism in disguise, and now a growing list of gender categories that somehow seem to fuel even more division and guilt.
So yeah, I was right back then, and in time, I’ll probably realize I’m right now too.
These days, it feels like the stupid and ignorant have found their voice through social media.
Spend five minutes on any platform and you'll run into a flood of illiterate, loud-mouthed people with no idea how to express themselves—but with strong, unwavering opinions on global politics.
