
It was one year ago the postman delivered this postcasd on Valentine’s Day, the necklace heart made by mom.
-> 14.02.2020
The year has been a roller coaster, friends and foes hand in hand, but I still survive… with a bouquet of carnations, the symbol of revolution. bought by myself to me, just because it’s narcissism I’ve confronted heavily during my last year ☹️ living next door to her 🤪