Many years ago, a friend of mine who I admire the most told us if you want to say something that you are, feel uncomfortable around, to trick your subconscious mind and break the resistance, just try to say it in another language. For years, now, near 20 years, I used writing as a way to clear my mind and understand where I should turn and what I should do. But here is the worst part: I lose the ability to choose the right words in the worst situations. I moved to a new country nearly 100 days ago, but I have barely stood on my feet until now. I HATE it, but it seems like lots of fog each day in front of my eyes. There is no explicit features. no bad no good. nothing. I try to write again. In different language. Well, I never use English as a main language in my life. Now I just use it as a ladder. Maybe it works. Maybe not. It's just a way. Try to clear the foggy way.