A night hard to forget!
The second step
Is the result of first
In the midst
We are nothing but our own choices!
Would I be here, where I’m right now, if I know about it when I started my journey?
One puzzling question this is indeed and I’m sure most of feel the same way at some point in our lives. Sometimes, what I go through a day makes me question the decisions I’ve made in my past about my current situation. The mistakes I’ve made along the way are just old wound marks now but a big reminder they are for me.
Strangely, I sensed strong alterations in my today’s mood. The reason were few thoughts about what I’m today and what I really want to be, which may not seem so harmful. But they dragged me for long, on rough surfaces of negativity.
Thanks to this post by Erika Kind, which acted like a rescuer for me, as I was able to be stand back on my feet and directed my focus on things that matters the most to me and to those who love and care for me.
Read it below!
Sharing a post from two years ago today:
I am at a point in my life where I find myself at the best place I have ever been. But that is not everything. I find myself at a place where I see that what I believed about life, what I felt for decades in my heart is about to manifest. I perceive myself as a wanderer who lost the compass, then after a while found her direction, and is now standing in front of that path again she recognizes as the path she knew all her life.
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Life puts so much in front of us. Good and bad. Big and small.
A giant shelf right in front of us, filled with things to shape up our lives. It is up to us what we choose.
Smoothness vs rough, difficult vs easy. We all look for comfort in our lives and there is no harm in asking for it.
Time is money. I remind myself about this everyday. The world I live in reminds me about it everyday. I do my best, in my own capacity, to give my family the best.
This happened last night!
My sleepy eyes opened after 3:20 AM by sound of Uzair’s cry, my soon-to-be 2 year old son. This is normal these days for me and Jia, my wife, as he wakes up in the middle of night for milk and he goes back to sleep after drinking it. But Uzair didn’t followed this normal routine last night. Continue reading