Returning ghosts
Itīs quite funny when those old viruses or daemons come lurking again to my mind. It can in the form of a mail message, a face, a voice or some special situation that points to me and triggers memories, sensations and more or less frequently, rage or sadness. I used to say that when you donīt see someone for quite a long time, you still think about this person as if time hasn’t passed. But when you realize that his/her life has continued, itīs a hard blow. Somehow, my work on myself has achieved calm and this kind of things donīt bother me as they did in the past. But my daemons remain. Theyīre not completely gone. The show must go on since the battle is far from over yet…