Infelizmente, tengo la impresión de que superaba las dificultades más eficazmente cuando era más joven...
Lo bueno es todavía tener la certitud de que todo se pasará bien, mismo si el cuerpo pide descanso y huir de todo y de todos...
Me resta el consolo de Proust...

"... In fact, in Proust's view, we don't really learn anything properly until there is a problem, until we are in pain, until something fails to go as we had hoped. We suffer, therefore we think, and we do so because thinking help us to place pain in context, it help us to understand its origins, plot its dimensions and reconcile ourselves to its presence..."