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...one day, after many days, comes the worst of the reflections, which takes you to the worst of the scenarios... You wonder how long this rogue and limiting situation restricts what makes us feel alive, not the disease itself. To feel the hugs again, feel the kisses, feel the encounters and be able to celebrate...In that worst-case scenario, you come to imagine that there is something more negligible than begging for love, but the rejection of the relationship for fear of getting sick or making someone sick. Not being able to date the recovery of our essence becomes brutal and ruthless.There is a parallel fight to defeating the disease: recovering our life and enjoying it now more than ever.

Olatz Ibinaga
Nursing Assistant
Bilbao

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