ENG (Que sera, sera)

ENG (Que sera, sera)

Enjoy the moment as it comes, feel the beauty, what’s good and what can be experienced. That’s only yours, unique feeling, even though, perhaps, you’re in the same situation as other people are around you. Find what makes you feel curious, explore the feeling, atmosphere, people, look for your little spot. Find what is unrevealed, hidden, that can be felt, but not seen. And smile to it. Embrace it. Let yourself be blessed and peaceful.

Thank God.

Breathe deeply.

You are amazing being, just like anyone else in this world is.

Even your fingerprint is completely different than anyone else’s!

Slow down for a moment, take as long as you need, and then give yourself respect and love. Because, no matter what, you deserve it. Isn’t it amazing to be able to observe your past, just when you take a look after what you have done in life? And whatever that was, it is certainly incredible, and it, in no doubt, had some sense. And may I say- it still HAS sense.

Do not give up on yourself. Ever. As long as you breathe, you have to be grateful for the opportunity to exist in this planet for some reason. If you give up and let yourself go with the wind, let yourself be influenced by other people flaws and lives, their frustrations become yours frustrations, and you’ll get lost, confused, unhappy, unsatisfied, disappointed, sad, depressed…

With whomever you share your everyday life, you just need to remember that your life is only yours!

You have to take care, and be strong.

So giving up is not an option, no matter what your life looks like, there’s always a way. And mostly, that path is in you, in the way you want to think, in the way you want to relate to things, your reaction, your way of answering to different situations, and your way of how much space do you leave for others to influence you, and in what way.

Everything that’s bad and that comes from other people, and the intensity of their influence on you is, and can only be controlled just by you, and nobody else. You are able to change the way you think, you act, and you have to be aware of the responsibility you have on others when you act and talk in a certain way.

You are not a lonely human being, you live and share a majority of things with other people.

So, giving up on yourself is not an option.

Because you should give a hand to every and each segment and aspect of your life, fight for yourself to adapt and accommodate.

Explore and find, perhaps in each year, something different. Include finding at least one thing that you like to do, one thing that makes you happy, one thing that’s only yours, and one thing you should be better at.

Listen to the birds songs, feel summer breeze and feel the sunlight in your skin, look at the sky, watch sunrise and sunset even if your head is about to blow, let go of negativity-don’t hold it so strong next to you, forgive and love, find peace and remember: there is always a way!

Because life is about to find beauty in both: good and bad.

Enjoy as long as you breathe on this planet. 🙂

It’s up to you.

P.s. I remember when I was a little girl, one song was often on the radio, and my mom used to transform into some kind of a grown-up version of Dorothy Gale from TheWizard of Oz, and she danced and sing this song to me.

I can see right now in front of me, that dreamy look, and that smooth, gentle dancing, and somehow it is important to input the lyrics in this text.

The song is performed by Doris Day.

So, here it is 🙂  :

💜When I was just a little girl

I asked my mother, What will I be?

Will I be pretty? Will I be rich?

Here’s what she said to me:

Que sera, sera

Whatever will be, will be

The future’s not ours to see

Que sera, sera

What will be, will be

When I was young, I fell in love

I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead

Will we have rainbows, day after day

Here’s what my sweetheart said:

Que sera, sera

Whatever will be, will be

The future’s not ours to see

Que sera, sera

What will be, will be

Now I have children of my own

They ask their mother, what will I be?

Will I be handsome? Will I be rich?

I tell them tenderly:

Que sera, sera

Whatever will be, will be

The future’s not ours to see

Que sera, sera

What will be, will be ❤🌟🌻🙂

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