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I was planning to talk about the Super Bowl—the good and the bad aspects of it. I wrote about it, saved it as a draft, and then moved on. Why? I need to discuss something else to clear my head. Am I happy? Really? There are personal issues and social events that feel heavy to… Continue reading To Clear my Head
Today, when I returned home from work, my daughter greeted me at the door. When I asked her how her day was, she replied, "Today was a great day!" I responded, "Me too!" It really was a good day, and it's entirely up to us whether we want to keep it that way or let… Continue reading Power of Positivity
If you ask anyone about me, they will say, "She's cheerful!" Except one day, I was cheerful, but I think a little sloppy. In December, we had an employees' holiday luncheon. However, as usual, I was late. I often find myself running behind schedule, sometimes due to traffic, sometimes because I prefer not to be… Continue reading Cheerful but Sloppy Sometimes
My son standing next to the Paris countdown clock There are many different types of goodbyes, each steeped in its own emotion. Some farewells shimmer with the hope of reunion, filled with promises like, “I can't wait to see you again!” These moments often evoke warm feelings and a sense of anticipation. In contrast, other… Continue reading Adieu 2024
A beautiful imaginary picture Today, I enjoyed watching the movie "If" with my kids, and I must say, it truly captivated me. The ending was both surprising and profoundly beautiful, leaving me with a warm feeling that lingered long after the credits rolled. I never anticipated the conclusion to unfold like that, but in retrospect, it all makes perfect… Continue reading “If” My Imaginary Friend
During the Ottoman era, nobles used horses for transportation. To avoid dismounting to knock on doors, they placed the knock handles high. Additionally, there were large and small doors. I gazed at the door with great curiosity, pondering about its history and the lives of its past inhabitants. I walked and stopped at each door,… Continue reading In The Casbah of Algiers – Door-to-door
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