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The moments when you stop recognizing yourself

  One day I woke up and felt different. I could not say why — it was just a feeling living somewhere inside me. I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. It was me, a tired version, but still me. Yet something within me did not feel the same. Something had changed, and I could almost see how this other person was trying to get out and live my life. I told myself it was just a period and it would pass. I thought that once I took a break, I would return to myself again. But weeks later there was still no time to rest. And slowly, the other person began living my life. This person was nervous, anxious, and a bit mean. Unsatisfied, raising his voice, reacting with negativity. Impatient, not particularly kind, tolerating nothing and no one. Patience simply did not exist for him. I did not want him there, but I did not have the strength to fight him. The exhaustion was too big. Inside, I felt confused, disgusted, and ashamed of my actions. I felt lonely and misunders...

Mototrip 2025 - Ninth day – Italy

 

Ninth day – Italy

The crew woke us and we had to quickly get ready and vacate the cabin. After that we went to enjoy a cappuccino and a croissant, I did not expect that in just an hour we would already be getting on the bikes, I thought we would need at least 2 hours.

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The plan for the day was to cross Italy from Civitavecchia to Bari for the next ferry to Durres, Albania. It was a loooong ride – around 7 hours, I fell asleep so many times and it was very dangerous but I could not keep my eyes open. We stopped a few times; we had lunch a delicious pasta with tomato souse and basil.

Both, Veni and I felt exhausted from this long ride. I took a hot shower that helped me to restore my strength. We had some food in our luggage from the previous day so we made ourselves a “romantic” dinner with wine and some jazz music.

Later on we had a “second” dinner with the whole group. They made this 3 tables of different food Bulgarian style and we enjoyed it together.

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The second night on a ferry was great, I slept very well.

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