This is a diary of my ongoing days with my Mum, which is affected by ALS.

ALS, is a degenerative disease, that makes her every daily life really hard to cope with.

She was diagnosed when, because of the coronavirus, a total lockdown started in Italy, me and my mum were left alone in the house, having to deal with her necessities combined with the outside world emergency.

Being quarantined makes life a unique place, bringing your conscience to a parallel reality of thoughts.

The analogy with dreams is strong.
This time a dream I am forced into, with a pattern of frozen and repetitive thinking, along side a far to reach getaway.