A friend in Covid is a friend indeed

One never knows what his life will bring, that is why writing a diary helps. It also helps you with memory loss when you need to remember who your true friend is.

It does not get easier, you just…

I am always naively expecting that somehow things would get easier. Maybe I was reading too many fairy tales that promised a ‘happily ever after’ or something. Whatever it was, it made me permanently hopeful (read: damaged) for some things to get easier when you get older, when you move to another, of course a…