Sometimes I wake up at night and in the darkness I can 'see' the meaning of many things better. How did it happen again tonight: I always knew what I was interested in my life ... and I did what was right for ritevevo feel good. As the years passed, I realized that there were other new things that attracted my attention, and it was worth doing, too. In the road of my life what I do and I think it is the result of what they are. I discovered that I love to share with others the joys, sometimes even pain. I discovered that I hate injustice, but also discovered that hate hurts. I found that very often wrong, but I did everything to find my way right, why do not happen anymore. I discovered that I love to go to work, take my daughter to school, I found that very often I also love the boredom, silence ... I love going to the shops in 2, I hate washing dishes, but I love to cook. I love the night and throw myself on the couch to watch TV and when I turn around, see that you're here next to me this ... is the meaning of my life, that which is worth to be lived. I discovered that I love looking up to heaven, as if so I could breathe better. I discovered that I love to dream, walking, flying. I found them to be able to cry again, and sometimes just for the joy. I like to move me. I like to laugh. I feel like when I broke my heart. I have always found what I wanted ...
