The most beautiful storm of my life

Today I am getting a little personal. But it’s something that I felt the need to and I hope that this may help someone who is in the same situation.
This post is dedicated to someone that I don’t know if will ever read it. However, I just wanted to highlight how a person, a complete strange can create the best version of yourself. So let’s begin.

“To the most beautiful storm of my life,

It was a rainy summer night when I met you. I wasn’t living the best time of my life and I definitely wasn’t looking for a relationship. And yet in the first moment, something clicked. Something inexplicable, untouchable, unique. You made me feel at home.

I felt for you that night. Love at first sight? Maybe… I will never know. What I didn’t know that night was that you would become the best combination between good and bad, evil and angel. You made me feel like never before.

Day by day, night by night, you pushed my limits. Mentally, you were the best medicine. Slowly, but surely, my insecurities were taking over me and started to push you away. I was scared that you will leave me, so I just decided to disappear before. You tried to come back and tried to sort things, but the old me wasn’t there anymore. The new me was in development. Eventually, we completely lost each other in the process. But you left your “metal prints” on me. You changed me in the best possible way.

In the end, we are strangers again. But now we are strangers with memories. The only thing that I would like you to know is that I am extremely grateful for you and the part you played in my “transformation”. And to thank you for one of the most amazing nights: the one when I have met you. “

Love you all and thanks for being part of Yanny’s Journey 🙂

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