Since no one's put out a wanted notice, I'll change my stardom and applause to a news announcement with a drop of whining and joy.
But I will start in order.
Since no one's put out a wanted notice, I'll change my stardom and applause to a news announcement with a drop of whining and joy.
But I will start in order.
Lately, many people like to write me "bad letters", accusing me of ignorance, hypocrisy, and earning money in orphanages. I am a man of life and emotion and honestly swallow such a hard thing.
If I do have a problem with spelling, although I check everything on a wonderful resource orfogrammka.ru, but no, no, and t9 on the computer will fix everything. And here I would like to apologize to you, my reader, and promise to continue working on this problem.
It's with hypocrisy and all the more reason to work in orphanages... Are you serious? Where does my behavior go against sincerity? Maybe in stories about sleepless nights? Or in a revelation about the crisis of three years in marriage? Or maybe in letters to your son?
I don't know, though, where there are hints of it... But I want to assure you that there is no falsehood, no self-interest, no goal to create a perfect world with intrigue, scandal and happiness. Here are only small essays of my thoughts. But this is not my life. Every day is different. And I am different, sometimes sad, sometimes sick, sometimes the happiest. I am not in a state of permanent happiness, and I do not seek it. Harmony with myself and my surroundings is much more important and necessary for me.
I would like to offer to all those who do not like to sign up and forget about me, but I do not want to. Let's just remember what brought you to my blog and start over. Good deeds, thoughts, and feelings can unite us today. And to criticize, to blame - isn't that enough for all of us in real life?
It's Friday the 13th, and my husband has surgery. It's a little creepy, but I know it's going to be okay and it's just a hernia removal. But I can't stop worrying.
September was so fast, bright, juicy and alive that October was the most boring friend in the world against its background. Time flies and impressions do not happen. In less than a month, his son will be two years old. The outfit for the holiday is already ready. But the idea of the holiday itself, the place and the gift - do not come. I decided to let the situation go and think about it after all the family members' health issues are solved.
Since September, I have been capitally engaged in my installations. With the absolutely mercenary purpose (ha-ha-ha, you can catch on a word) - to collect the present community of kind people to make a cool New year for poor people, to collect money for treatment to deaf (on 50 %) boy, to write kind letters to lonely children and not only. Yes. I deliberately chased my "live" friends, but not to sell them face scrubs or "come alive" elixirs (if anything, I just came up with the name), so I'm not ashamed. And I do not feel sorry for the time and effort. Though everything moves so slowly and internal doubts that actually it is not necessary for anybody, as a nasty worm, live in me. But I don't give up. After all, the path to the right goals is always difficult and thorny.
I'll tell you about my idea, or rather I'll announce it next week when my free good deeds marathon starts on Instagram.
Its goal will be very good: to inspire everyone to do good deeds every day, big and small!
In the end, I will send cool gifts to the most generous people! And I will be grateful to everyone who will tell about it to their friends, and even better will take part! It will be great, honestly, honestly.
For me, it is the first experience of a chain of good deeds with reports, reviews and I am worried that nobody will take part, and not to share the results. But I want to fill this autumn with good memories and actions of people so much that I will take a risk! How risky I once was with the collection of funds for the repair of the porch and everything worked out. The guys do not have stitches, a beautiful front room, and the headmistress prayed every day for the health of all who helped. Isn't it a miracle?
A miracle and we can do more without financial investments! I will prove it very soon, at my Insta Marathon. Participation is free!
In the meantime, I will ask you to give a sign to all those who are still with me!
Hi, guys, I missed you. How are you doing? Thank you for being here!
Although, it's easier for me to keep quiet when your world is in trouble. But it's all fixable. I love faith and hope. These girls are special. Even when you doubt at least one of them, there is a chance that everything will be okay, so faith and hope are immortal. And you can never lose them. Magic.