Year 2018, Valencia, Avenida Avenias March, Gasolinera Franchise "South".The phone rings;I am out of reach of the suppliers.It is totally legal to pick up;We are not going to go out through the air.📞

"Good ... Don Andrés?"We call him from the mutual in reference to his analytics.369 glucose (sugar) on an empty stomach has come out, being the normal levels between 70 and 100 ... 🍬

I could tell you that I felt the arrow in the Achilles heel and ended up collapsed, but it was not so.

Those nights, with their respective stinky pissing, in which I gave you time to listen to a speech by Fidel Castro or to fill the Alarcón reservoir with "My agüita yellow, warm and warm", takes paraphrase of "dead bullfighters."That water tap that you grabbed it as an alcoholic grabs a bottle of Terry, that fatigue after breakfast milk with three muffins that left me K.O.Until noon and that belly that had vanished in the way many dream: "without doing anything and on eating."🍵

Everything already foreshadowed me that Doña Diabetes circulated through my veins and pancreas.But he was a coward;I wanted to live in immunity.My brain wanted to survive.Accepting a disease was going to say bye bye to his saturated and sweet fats rich in sugar, his preferred foods for survival in times of scarcity.😓

369 I changed my life and a lot.369 led me to get much more involved in personal development, to change my way of seeing life.It has been a fucking road, full of fantasy gallows hugging my neck while the look looks at the roof beam.😔

Thoughts that neither Edgar Poe would imagine ... is shit, so shit, as a good fertilizer, is what I started using as food for a healthy life nutritionally, spiritually and socially.🌱

And here I am, in a quality social network, in the improvement of everyday life, nourishing me about people who know much more than me.That the bad sticks, and the good too.💪

It is not easy to write these words, but it was much harder to shut them up.Today I am no longer afraid or shame to open myself, to be an Open Mind.🌍

I know that this text, in the corporate world and in the gain of sales and businesses, is of no use.But yes, talk about me, my dark side, of a dark past where a mother hugs you because you tell her that you want to disappear from the world, where a mother tells you: "I hope I could tear it to me and give it to you"pancreas), where, in some scare, I almost go to the other neighborhood for a bad insulin calculation and, in tears, you tell a mother:

“If I die, you don't feel sorry for me;I have lived much more than many of those I see.I have climbed three thousand, a four thousand in Africa, I have made alive, cycling with saddlebags, sleep in Spain in August under almost three thousand meters.Fifteen years of mountaineering, motorcycling with saddlebags and sleep in all those journeys where life dictated to me.🏔️

Dying, knowing that I am not the useless that toxic garbage has tried to instill for its make -up envy, cowardly illiterate uncultures that take advantage of the psychologically weak.Die, being recognized by professors from the University of Cuenca and Valencia as a person who is able to see beyond and know beyond.🎓

Dying, having enjoyed nature, the great thinkers of history and universal literature.📚

To die, at least on the way of what makes me most illusion in this life.✨

Dying looking for wisdom, wisdom, virtue.With the broken chains that had me prisoner.🔗