The last 4 years of my life have been hectic. I’ve been moving from country to country, packing my bags, working, repacking, volunteering, scratching my balls, hesitating, stressing out, having heart-breaks and panic attacks and weird inflammations, worrying about money, crying, dieting and gaining weight.
One day I realized I forgot all the good things that happened to me along the way. The bad habit of dwelling over my own mistakes, left virtually no space and energy for focusing on positive experiences and appreciating the good that had happened. Therefor, I’m embarking on a mission of digging up all the good memories from the past 4 years, as well as trying to find the positive in my every day , very disoriented life.