It took me a while to get my courage up and start writing again. But today it’s my Grandpa’s birthday, and I owe it to him, wherever he is right now.
From him, I learnt to be brave while prepared. To forgive while not forgetting. To be proud of who I am while struggling to be better.
This has been one of the most intense years I’ve ever lived: and when you really live, when you do not hide in your safe place, when you take risks, you may gain some incredible experiences yet losing vital elements.
This year, I was gifted with colorful, unexpected tiles that helped me enrich my personal mosaic, yet deprived of precious pieces of my heart.
I came to terms with and faced huge, paralyzing personal limits yet explored new possibilities and inner resources.
Not an easy year, with my heart still aching over precious memories, friends, missing pieces. Yet a wonderful year, with goals achieved, true love, unexpected awareness, clear skyes and smiles.
And it’s from here, from my smile, that my journey re-starts: Buzztripping is back and Happy Birthday Grandpa!
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