“It was really the only time I wanted to think of death as a real possibility. A few hours later I told my mom and dad. My dad’s tears were all he needed to understand that beyond my pain what scared me the most was the pain of others and there I decided that this was not something I wanted to give to others. The crying ended and I chose that this was not how I was going to go through it. I let myself be hugged. I surrounded myself with friends and love, I filled myself with black jokes and laughter, and forced myself to continue in a lying normalcy”, he wrote in his column “A walk through cancer”.
About the end he sentenced: “It took me a long time to sit down to write this, several months to be more exact. I wrote it for myself, to exorcise this walk through cancer, but also with the hope that this journey brings comfort to those who really need it. Thanks, again. Thank you for the love, for teaching me and for giving me a new opportunity, ”he concluded in his editorial..
“Socialist and from Racing to the gills. I don’t like 69 because it distracts me while I suck p… I’m the friend you want to take you to the sexshop. Santafesina“It was his autobiography on the social network in which he was most comfortable. In one of his last posts, he celebrated the victory of the “Academia” against Independiente in the Avellaneda Classic.