When reading through some of my old blog posts, I’m always like, “ah… that wasn’t so bad.” But then I’m like, “OMG… so much anger in my texts.” Although I still agree with the gist of my old posts, I don’t agree with the tone I used.
When people ask me what I’m doing nowadays, I feel uneasy and I still find it quite difficult to say that I write books.
After reading a list of [mostly wrong] predictions I wrote back in 2017, I asked Davidson what was his vision for the years to come. Instead of giving me a list of things he’d like to happen, he just said that whatever happens he wants to have freedom of time and location.
The two most important days in your life are the day you are born and the day you find out why.Mark Twain
I asked Davidson (actually I was more asking myself) if I should try to write informative books or if I should just stick to my style. Because the 2 books I started this year, they’re definitely informative. And while I was in this train of thoughts, it made me think if I really wanted to write those books or if it’s just to say: “Here! I wrote books that are not diaries.”
Love’s in all of us
Just breathe and listen closely
To your own heartbeat.
Life’s happening now
Enjoy Life to the fullest
And have no regrets.
Shh… Breathe in, breathe out
Take a moment to relax
And enjoy the Now.
Feelings come and go
Watch your thoughts when they’re trying
To mess up with you.
If you’d die today
Would you be satisfied or
Would you have regrets?