A couple of years ago while I was on a family trip, the river of the town we were visiting grew so much that it flooded, we could get out of there on time but many families couldn’t and had to stay on their roofs during the flood. My dad and I decided to “swim” in order to look for people; this could be a heroic act but also was criticized as stupid and imprudent. Today I thank God because I didn’t die drown as a consequence of my lack of judge.

When I was a kid, I remember I could control weather, no matter where I was, in order to do not do sports when I didn’t want to.