Consejos para días azules

In life there is always a moment when it seems that everything lines up to move forward, or so we are told. That's where I supposedly find myself: ready to set up my little dream hotel, with a serene mind, with my FOREVER FORGOTTEN ex, ready for what's to come. Oh no, no one is prepared for what's coming. NO ONE. But nothing happens. Here I am: Nagore, the pitch forward. Prepare to come with me. Of course, we are not going alone. We are accompanied by laughter and also tears, a few too many drinks, "earth swallow me" moments (of those, more than I would like), a certain subject that keeps me awake at night by sneaking under my skin, some small? dose of bad luck and, of course, a good batch of advice. Because that is what one always needs, in addition to those that real friends give. Understand me, I thought that my life was already complicated at the point where we left it and I couldn't imagine what was going to get mixed up, but when they ask you: what is your color?, you have to give some answer. "Depends on the day".