Memories That Matter
I'm talking about our parents. Growing up, each small decision they made every day influenced how we turned out. They knew what to cook, how to dress us, what to buy, when to let us watch TV, when to ask us to read, when to send us to
The Student's Diaries
One autumn day, to capture my distress, I took a photo of myself before going to work. It revealed something that scared me—the anxiety could be read on my face. There’s something unpleasant about this picture. I usually do not look like that, and I never display anything
Memories That Matter
I want to share a few words about my friends, those people with whom I resonate at a higher spiritual level and for whom I have immense respect: colleagues, mentors, relatives, and teachers. "We are in this together," they always say. "One person's success does
The Student's Diaries
When I was in elementary school, my form teacher would occasionally treat us to ice cream, other sweets, and drinks. It was not something organized by our school, let alone funded by it. She would buy us treats from her modest salary to make us happier and more motivated to
Memories That Matter
I enjoy talking to elderly people. They are wise and experienced, and despite any physical disabilities, most of them are kind and willing to share their wisdom with the younger generation. These people greatly value their remaining time and fight to make the most of it. Many of them have
The Truth Within
There is a difference between happiness and contentment. Even if someone can fake happiness, a lack of contentment can slowly eat away at them from the inside. It is very hard to tell whether someone is content or not. Sometimes, we don’t even know if we are satisfied with
