The quarantine was a difficult process for me. I am a person who likes to walk the streets, go to my friends' houses and when I came home I loved to read or watch movies as a way to connect with myself. I know it sounds hippie but it's real.
In Quarantine when all the sensations were internal, my hobbies like reading or watching movies became obsolete, so the whole process was very boring. I did not connect with my hobbies. She had to find new things to do.
In the first month, I did some exercise with an app on my phone. I quit because after doing a couple of cold exercises, I was sore for a week.
The second month I learned some French on the Duolingo app. The app has an alarm for daily training, but after a while I left it for no special reason. The University, I guess. But there is always something left: Je T'aime mon amour.
The third month I tried to write a story, but the focus was anywhere but what I was writing.
The fourth month, I don't remember what I did.
The fifth month I went out to see my friends.
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