Vida isn’t my first name. It’s more like an alternative name, something that only my best friends and family know about.
I grew up with both naivety and experience.
I studied with both purpose and without conviction.
I work now with both focus and disinterest.
I’ve left my twenties for my thirties and while I know more I don’t think I know better than I did when I was young.
My whole life is a contradiction, only some of which I am starting to deal with. But I know my heart is good, even if my intentions and my past convictions are less than favorable.