once I went that far, and I have not had to return environment, I like my comfort too much to risk losing everything, you only live once, so I try to just relax , waiting to go through moments of nervous exhaustion, I know nothing else, not even the fear of being happy, everything stops when you do not expect it, otherwise it would not be funny, it could sit quietly and do nothing until we know what to do to get straight to where it is best, but in life it does not work like that, we galley for years before finding something that we no longer looking, but how am I going to realize that I'm not mistaken, so I thought I was wrong, and now I am right now, I have the enough air, I wonder what happens to me, it's a dream or a nightmare, I do not know yet, that's too much to say anything, in fact, any arrival must be digested long before out in line, then do not bother rushing, what comes to mind takes years to develop