Giulia

As we advanced on our journey of healing and growth, we celebrate every milestone reached, every obstacle overcome. The past no longer dictated our future, and we felt free to embrace the present and dream of a future full of possibilities.

The trauma I carried was like a persistent shadow, always lurking in the darkest corners of my mind. It was an invisible weight that affected every aspect of my life, even when I tried to ignore it or bury it deeply.

Every day of a nightmare lived was a vivid and frightening memory of the day I lost my father in a tragic and violent way. I saw myself standing in front of his tomb, surrounded by a dense fog and an oppressive silence. I felt my heart tight and a feeling of despair involving me.

Every detail of the nightmare was like a shard of glass piercing my soul. Tears flowed down my face as I watched the tomb, feeling the pain and loss flooding my being. It was a feeling of impotence, of not being able to do anything to bring my father back or c