Today, at 8 pm, Friday, 14 of April 2017, I almost die.
I had a heart attack, while am alone at home.
One hour struggling with pain and no voice and no one to call.
At the moment of dying, I thought, that's it!
Goodbye everyone and my cats.
But, at the moment of weakness, all of my anger, sadness and hate are all gone.
I was given an opportunity to live for another day.
And all of those doubts, stress and pain are no longer important.
Because I just want to be happy and died in the place where I truly call home.