I woke up early in the morning "bruised" from the same strange dreams! I wrapped myself in the blanket! To hide! To escape! From the dreams? Or from reality? I clenched my teeth! I had to put an end to the chronic storytelling! In other words, I demanded from myself to give a title to my life so far! In my Life... "what life have I lived so far?" "VIOLENCE," that voice inside me screamed that I constantly command to release the frustration!

LIFE OF VIOLENCE! Yes! That's it! A hatchet, a knife or a punch, and LIFE becomes VIOLENCE!

I started writing... Here I am in these lines, in these pages... A complex person who breaks easily but also breaks things easily!

Here I am, a simple woman with common, simple logic that I don't negotiate!

A woman ready for everything! It's hard to accept it, I admit it and accept it!