Believe in yourself and your dreams……

Remember what you liked to do when you were a child or teenager…
What is it that made you so happy?
What was it that you did and enjoyed it, were proud of yourself that it was so easy for you?

Think about it…..

Now ask yourself: Where did it go?
Where is that talent you had?
I will answer you: In you…
That talent is still in you, thrown at the bottom, buried and locked…..
Why?

Each of us has a talent with which we were born, but each of us…
Rare people see that talent, success and beauty in it….
Rare parents see the talent of their children and help them…..
When we show our talent as children or teenagers we usually get negative reviews…..
For example: What is it, it’s not work, you can’t live on it, get serious and so on….
Trying to fulfill the expectations of others, to fit into this world of manipulation, we lose ourselves and our dream little by little…
We finish school, find a job and not the one for which we finished school, find an apartment, get married, have children and that’s how our life goes…..
Doing what we don’t like in order to be able to pay the bills, educate the children, provide food and maybe a vacation of a few days…..

When we look back, life is already over…….

I will tell you my story…

Even as a child I loved to write and read books….
I constantly imagined how one day I too would become a writer…..I constantly wrote verses, songs, little fairy tales……
My friends kept asking me to write them various messages, holiday greetings, love messages and so on….
Every time I took paper and pen, words would come out of me by themselves, just like now….

Life

Life happens to many of us…
I had other dreams that were impossible to achieve…..
I wanted to be a policewoman…
My father supported me in this…
I was one of the best students…..I enrolled in high school mathematics in the fourth year…..It took three years for the police school and I transferred to a three-year textile major…..
When I completed my three years, I went to apply for admission to the police, where they told me that the law had changed and that I needed the fourth year of high school…..I was so disappointed……
I enrolled for another year…
Finished, left again…
My luck…..
The law has changed again…..
With my high school, I can’t enroll in the police force, I need the school from which I wrote out…..
I was devastated….I didn’t want anything anymore…..
I stopped writing…..
Then my life happened…..
(You can find out in my previous articles…)
My talent and dream of becoming a writer was lost……

When I started working on myself, the results were not immediately visible…..
It took time…
I’ve been working on myself for almost two years now…
I listen, read, watch, practice…..I improve myself….
So wall by wall, key by key, I reached the door where my talent was…..My dream….
This blog idea came to me in meditation…..
I can write and help people…
I haven’t picked up a pencil in almost 20 years…
I love the feel of paper and pencil…..
I even write these texts on paper first…
The feeling is incredible, I get lost in it…..
I’m happy while I’m doing it…
I started writing again…..
I found my talent, my dream, opened the door and set it free…..
I’m excited…..

You can run through life, but you can’t run away from yourself….. You will always miss something…..
So stop for a while, take a breath, think…..
Everything happens for your good….Everything happens in order to change something….Everything happens in order to find yourself and your dreams…..

Think about it……