I already have to get used to the new schedule and daily routine... Phew, how I've gotten out of the habit. But how I liked it, both last year and the year before.
It's very sad to scroll through the Instagram feed, seeing essentially the same posts... I've already said my words... Three days of mourning, and then May 9th... Another series of demotivating posts. God... It's so hard to catch thoughts and hold them in such a flow of information. And yet... I saw the facial expressions of people who react to freebies. People with enough money and objective success in business light up from freebies, receiving which they experience greater pleasure. Why? Is it really so nice to receive a well-deserved/earned 🍞? More precisely, less nice than just like that... for nothing.
I remember one fairy tale about an old man and a rich man... Alas, I don't remember the name. When, having tried all the tastes, the rich man was looking for something that would seem tasty to him. The old man promised to surprise him with ordinary bread, knowing a "magic" recipe. He succeeded!
We prepare the taste of our life ourselves... Life is a dish that changes its taste, its composition and its caloric content. It is necessary to enjoy this dish every day, seasoning it with those "sections" that will not do harm, but have their own natural and long-lasting taste. And, perhaps, everyone probably knows that very "seasoning". Take it!