Slow dancing in the dark

Well ... I actually have a couple of "phobias" in my life, some are quite common such as clowns, mimes and spiders but this time I‘m going to talk about one in particular, my experience with the sea. First of all, I must confess that I don’t know how to swim, I also do not remember when but I know I was a little girl when this phobia started.  I remember it was summer and my family decided to go to the beach but this time they decided to go to a place in which there were not many rocks. I was walking not so close to the shore and suddenly a big wave came and started to drag me in. I remember that my dad immediately tried to grab me but also dragged him a little to the sea, at that moment I felt that I was really going to die. Since then I have not wanted to get into the sea. I prefer to stay away or just put my feet when I’m with someone else. I’ve tried to get rid of that fear by trying swimming lessons in swimming pools, but the last time I was able to get to one I e

I took this picture last year exactly after I finished the PSU. I was going through a rough moment due to all the stress and responsibility that comes after taking such a significant test. Also concern because of what was going to happen after the exam without having made up my mind regarding what to study in college. Even though I had sort of an idea of what to after, I was still quite anxious about the outcomes of the exam. Suddenly, lotus flowers showed up on my way home. I stopped by to enjoy the view and took the photo. I particularly like this photo because of what lotus flowers mean. These flowers grow in the mud, and as they grow they clean everything around them. I think I'm lucky by the fact that I saw them that day because, at least for me, it meant that it was the end of an era and the beginning of a new one.