Today someone wrote in a public forum that it was at the same time hard to answer and hard to understand a question that I have formulated him to deal whith.It´s been always the same whith me all my life.It´s not that I absolutely intend to be taken as a superior mind,that would be deplorable,but why do I consecutively suffer from that kind of diagnosis?That adjusts well to my uncommon way but not to my inner certainty of what is clarity.
I was feeling much better,I have had the most beautiful morning message but then I had to leave home to face the world and those poor little creatures of boredom that are my university mates of scandinavian language and it was it,I was getting down again.Then I return home,it was late,I was tired and I read that I have a confused mind.What the hell...