A letter in the present perfect, with no expiry date. 28 October 2023 Happy Birthday to me, right? That's where we left it, isn't it? Well, I must confess - and disappoint you. It isn't easy to write this chapter, and perhaps it's because, at this moment in my life, in mid-September 2025, I am in the middle of a mental fog. And as I'm not building this space from virality and views, but from a process lived day by day, this piece is not the continuation of the previous one: it is an interlude.