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Hi and welcome to my messy mind! It took me 10 years to finally step up and talk about this. I still do not feel brave enough to do it but even if I help one person, it will worth it. My name is Kristina and I have OCD with intrusive thoughts. Writing helps me relax, focus and keep my mind calmer. I really hope that my blog will be beneficial for others who struggle just like me. I do not have a medical degree so everything I am sharing is my personal experience and how I am dealing with it.
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Mototrip 2025 - Eight day – Sardinia
I woke up at 5:30 am; apparently, this is my
thing here. I took a shower and washed my hair. At 7:30 am we went to the
hotel’s restaurant to have breakfast. My God! Nobody could have prepared me for
this amazing breakfast, I could not be happier and satisfied with it. Ok, I
actually could because they served me a cappuccino, which was stunning. I could
not eat everything I took, but Veni gladly finished it all.
We were just about to leave when the guys saw a
man struggling with his car and they rushed to help him. They were 2 couples,
one young and one older, probably on a family vacation. After an hour and a
half the car started. The older Italian lady started crying of happiness and
was so grateful she wanted to give us money to treat ourselves with food and
drinks, of course, we refused, shared some hugs with them and our day started.
Our first stop after leaving Santa Maria
Navarese was a huge rock - Pedra longa. People were climbing it, even kids! The views were breath taking, the water
was crystal clear.
There were too many turns on this road as it was going all around the mountains. I felt
sick because I was feeling hungry, good thing I had some pastries in my bag so
we made a quick stop to eat something. Later on, we stopped at a town to have
some lunch before continuing to Olbia and the ferry. This night we slept on the ferry to wake up in Italy.
The ferry was lovely and huge; there was even a playground for kids. I
started to miss my boy so much and I stopped and imagined how happy he would be
if he was playing there. We sat with the guys to have a drink, I had a glass of
wine and enjoyed a few chapters of my book. Sleeping on this ferry was not bad
at all!
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