She decided to be herself again, she decided to trust in herself, and she finally decided to go back to going back. To be you, to be me, to be each and every one of us, to be those of us who had been a lot and those of us who had been less - not a little, but less. She was like that. Generous to extenuation. She had been inadvertently proving it for a long time, even though very few noticed. “Such is life”, she muttered, “we´ll see what we can do”.