The reason I’m about to start to write down my gone grief and the following recovery process through self-compassion, religion and love is to make more benefit of them. To give hope for all those who looks for help or wants to help, because with the right mindset every obstacle vanishes away. Through my stories, I want to share a glimpse how the right humour helped me to overcome hard times in life. I want to draw attention to the importance of valuing and love every moment of life. Share the way I learned to love the difficult moments of my life, embrace them. I want to give a piece from the beautiful but occasionally hard journey that I toke back to restore that cheerful and kind girl I was before the great change shaken our family life. Through my experiences I want to prove here, even under odd circumstances how great life is when you are at peace with yourself and how much energy one can ease through pain and joy. And above all, how I learned to love again and occasionally I am planning to share some hot stuff too under my memoirs category.
With love Me.
When I was teenager, a younger one, I always wanted tattoos but my mother forbid them till the end of my green age. Until the day, I could come up with a meaningful story and reason to have any, for what I am thankful today.Read More
The road to perfection is an endless exciting journey that is equal with the spiral of the evolution that turns back the big everything and aside from that simple turning, it does on a special level providing the possibility of progress by adjust a little on the ongoing. No matter if that is writing, art, photography, love or any segment of life because there is always something to add to the growth towards the unachievable perfection till we die.