So it is so difficult to answer the simplest “how are you” question. Like everyone else, I answer: Like everyone else, what can be said in these circumstances, personally I’m fine, oh, etc. But really, what is Shlomi? How do I feel?
Well, you know this moment, when you are notes and realize that there is nothing to hold? A second tight until landing on the ground, which feels like eternity but manages to contain a thousand thoughts and worries? How hard will the blow be? Will I break, nose, glasses? Will I be able to get up on my own? If not, who will see me in my distress, who will help me? This is a scary moment, frozen and threatening time. That’s how I feel.
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