Last night I felt great anxiety, and I could not sleep.
At 4 in the morning, I was able to sleep and had a dream.
I dreamed we were flying by plane with a whole group of friends.
It was a very small and narrow airport. The pilot tried to take off from the airport, but it was too small to be lifted. The pilot attempted several times to start the plane. He was terribly upset and afraid to continue flying. Passengers wanted to fly, but they were afraid too.
Then Silvia arrived in the car and offered to take everyone, but that was not enough. They were all disappointed.
It was possible to start the plane, but the pilot was afraid to do so. Each time at the start of the aircraft the pilot stopped.
When I woke up, I told myself that I don’t want again to stop at the last moment, just before the start!!!
I don’t want STOP HOLDING BACK.