Mislio sam da nikada neću pisati o ovome, naravno pogrešio sam, znate kakom su naše konverzacije počinjale, rekao bih “ Zdravo mama” svaki put bi odgovorila sa srećnim naglaskom “ Bozi, jesi li to ti? baš mi je bio nikakav dan, ali mi je sad bolje produžio si mi život bar 10 godina” na šta… Continue reading Živjeti sa rupom u grudima.
To live with a hole in the chest
Well, I thought I would never write about this, well I was wrong. This is how our conversations would start every time. I would say “Hi mom”; she would answer the same way most times with happiness in her tone:” Bozi, is that you? My day was pretty bad, but now you added 10 years… Continue reading To live with a hole in the chest