WISE THOUGHTS

The destiny of each of us is determined by our ability to think and treat everything that happens around us correctly. Everyone decides how to live as a child. This is his life scenario - a plan that is formed in early childhood under the influence of parents. We are influenced by family scenarios, beliefs, and prejudices, "family myths". The family scenario contains established traditions and expectations for each person, which are successfully passed on from generation to generation...

To find happiness, you have to understand first, but what makes us miserable? Hurt, guilt, loneliness, fears, rejection, addiction and so on can everyone continue this list. Maybe if we allow the reasons found, happiness will appear by itself?...

What could be more beautiful, more exciting, more intimate than a sincere declaration of love? Do you remember this magical trembling of butterflies in your stomach, contemplation of the mole on the loved one's share our deep gratitude for the support at a difficult moment for you? And you probably remember that when you say the three words you cherish, you also recognize that you are now vulnerable to this person. From now on, your heart is open to happiness and pain that you may experience...

The psychologist's article about the most important feeling is reciprocity: I once read that love arises between a man and a woman at once and at the same time. And I agree with that. Everything that happens not synchronously is different, but it is unlikely that love will grow out of it. You can argue that you know a lot of couples, where at first she loved and married herself strongly, and then the man, after years, somehow got over it and started to love his wife. Or a man loved a woman...

It all began with the fact that the husband of our heroine began to pay less attention to her. The morning tingling for the ass stopped. Previously, there were from five to ten tweezes in the hour when Ivan Stepanovich was going to work, now there was always zero. And it was these tingling marks that were the measure of love and passion for many years. Then he grew a beard. The beard wasn't as good as it used to be - it was a rare red beard, for God's sake, like a goat's. When my husband ate...