“Haven’t you ever thought that if you could go back in time maybe you wouldn’t make the same decisions? We all make our snowballs with our bad choices, balls that go giants, like the rock of Indiana Jones, and it goes chasing us down the slope to crush us. All the decisions we make in the past lead us inexorably into the future.” And it was with the best intentions that I made decisions that made the Indiana Jones rock crush me and ruin my life.
A divine Spring Saturday, in October 2014, when my life was still beautiful and today I realize that I did not value properly, I made decisions that led me to execute actions that I regret today. It was at that moment that the most unusual, unexpected, incredible, and above everything, sad story that I lived began.