Memento

Another day, In the morning I tasted again one of those days that I would prefer to keep under the bed sheets, But Olivia and mother did not give me any chance for that. We are trying to fight the adversity with the weapons that we have, Good mood, good friends, keeping busy, drawing and painting but overall to use my weak memory that keeps my brain in the present and not escaping to the past neither to the future. Future is a word for Us that does not goes behind tomorrow, At home we are forbidden to flick the calendar for the next month until we definitely jump to the next month. Today is what we have and I do not want to lose nothing.