Stéphane Plaza shares his pain on Instagram with an enigmatic post

France’s favorite TV host, Stephane Plaza has built its success on its extraordinary personality. The kind to joke as soon as he can, on the small screen, the boards or social networks, the sidekick of Karine Le Marchand is no less sensitive. On Instagram this October 11, for example, he shared his pain via an enigmatic post. A sentence that says a lot about the state of his heart currently… I learned to live with a cemetery memories in the heartcan we read in his stories.

A message that we imagine in connection with the death of his mother, Christiane, who left in 2016. “I lost my voice, I withdrew into myself. Deep down, I blamed myself: I didn’t understand why my mom was taken away from me when everything was smiling at me”he had declared in the columns of Gala. “At night, in the darkest moments, I told myself that it would have been better if they had taken me. I took pills to sleep, I got exhausted from work. I didn’t want to to be happy. You might think that you are very well surrounded in a job like mine, but in those moments you are very alone”, he added. A dark period to which his great friend Karine Le Marchand returned during an interview with the Parisian. “Stéphane doesn’t like to be alone. For a long time he opened his arms to people who weren’t necessarily worth it. He was always surrounded and saturated with energy. Some were there to capture his.she said. He went to bed late, drank a lot and pulled on the rope. And all of a sudden he disappears, he does the job. He is the only man capable of leaving for weeks leaving his cell phone in Paris.”

On September 12, Stéphane Plaza paid tribute to his mother by posting a magnificent poem through which he gave himself up with an open heart on Instagram. “Torn by pain / It’s raining in my heart / As this date approaches / Without haste / Where in my arms I can’t hold you / Today my heart is flooded / With tears / I would like to escape this din / You who flooded me with love / Now I hate this day / My soul is drowning / In disarray / I live in apnea”could we read in particular.

Laura Bertrand

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