Koliko vas se, kad ste uvjereni da ste u nečemu u pravu, tvrdoglavo drži svoga, toliko da niti ne pomišljate zastati na trenutak i dozvoliti sebi pomisao da postoji mogućnost, koliko god ona možda minimalna bila, da ste u krivu? Osobno, obično sam popustljiva, guram svoje do neke mjere i onda pustim. Uvijek se vodim time da se moja realnost ne mora i ne može … Continue reading “JA sam u pravu!” I ostale ljepote našeg ega
U blizini našeg doma nalazi se dječja igraonica omiljena nama roditeljima jer, kad svoje zlato ostavite da se igra, možete u miru sjesti i popiti kavu dok istovremeno imate na oku svoje mališane. Moj Noa obožava ići tamo jer osim što je odlično opremljena i ima svakavih igračaka te drugih djeci zabavnih rekvizita, uvijek je puna djece s kojima se može igrati, a za sve … Continue reading Introverti – tihi ljudi u svijetu koji ne prestaje govoriti
I grew up in a family where money was one of those things we never had enough. We had our better days as well as those worse. Every summer, since I finished elementary school, I worked so I could afford myself to buy some clothes, books, notebooks and all other school supplies I needed. But when I think about it, I can’t say we were … Continue reading Can money buy happiness?
They say, as years go by, you get used to pain. When life slaps you in the face, you are not so sensitive like before. But as I grow older, every slap is more painful, more intense, and I frantically catch for every recovery like a drowning man to raft after endless hours of floating. As if the resistance weakens me and the soul wants … Continue reading Is life a fight?
I remember the first time we went on a date. It happened after a couple of months of our random meetings, glances that questioned each other, thoughts about all the pros and cons of falling in love. I remember being so nervous, questioning myself: Should I even go on that date or not? He was a stranger to me, someone whose eyes I would feel … Continue reading Oblivion is the best revenge