Mindfulness and Mental Health
In times of reflection and fasting, Never forget the value of faith and family. Just as we honor our own traditions, we must respect those of others. For in understanding, there is strength, and in unity, there is power...
Ramadan is the best month of the year for me...
Have a great day My Friends.
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Düşünme ve oruç zamanlarında, imanın ve ailenin değerini asla unutmayın. Kendi geleneklerimize saygı duyduğumuz gibi başkalarının geleneklerine de saygı duymalıyız. Çünkü anlayışta kuvvet, birliktelikte güç vardır...
Benim için yılın en güzel ayı Ramazan...
Harika bir gün geçirmenizi dilerim Dostlarım.
I will add some of my favorite music.
🎵 It's 4 AM
I can't turn my head off
Wishing these memories would fade
They never do
Turns out people lied
They said, "Just snap your fingers"
As if it was really that easy for me to get over you
I just need time
Snapping, one, two
Where are you?
You're still in my heart
Snapping, three, four
Don't need you here anymore
Get out of my heart
'Cause I might snap
I'm writin' a song
Said, "This is the last one"
How many last songs are left?
I'm losing count
Since June 22nd
My heart's been on fire
I've been spendin' my nights in the rain
Tryna put it out 🎵
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#Just like me
Bastığım bir toprak, tutunduğum bir dal, yaslandığım bir duvar yoktu.
Olur böyle şeyler. Bazen beklenmedik, acı verici ve korkunçturlar. Ama hayatı tekrar yere düşmeyi bekleyerek yaşayamam. Bu yaşamak değil. Cesur olacağım ve hayatın bana getirebileceği acı ve kargaşadan sürekli korku duymayacağım. Yemin ederim.
Things happen. Sometimes they’re unexpected and painful and horrible. But I can’t go through life just waiting to get knocked down again. That’s not living. I will be brave and not cower in constant fear of the pain and turmoil life can throw at me. I swear it.
Yorgunum, bu belli...
I am tired, that is clear,
Because, at certain stage, people have to be tired.
Of what I am tired, I don't know:
It would not serve me at all to know
Since the tiredness stays just the same.
The wound hurts as it hurts
And not in function of the cause that produced it.
Yes, I am tired,
And ever so slightly smiling
At the tiredness being only this -
In the body a wish for sleep,
In the soul a desire for not thinking
And, to crown all, a luminous transparency
Of the retrospective understanding…
And the one luxury of not now having hopes?
I am intelligent: that's all.
I have seen much and understood much of what I
have seen.
And there is a certain pleasure even in tiredness
this brings us,
That in the end the head does still serve for
something.
Penguin UK - Alvaro de Campos kimliğiyle yazılmış bir şiir. -I Am Tired-Kitabı okudu
How was I going to explain this?
“ You ever just look at someone and know that if you let them, they could turn your life upside down…completely ruin you?”
Nodding in understanding, he said,
“ Oh, yes. That’s happened to me before.”
“ What did you do?”
“ I gave in and married her.”
Bunu nasıl açıklayacaktım
" Hiç birilerine bakıp onlara izin verirsen hayatını altüst edebileceklerini ... Tamamen seni mahvedebileceklerini biliyorsun."
Anlayışla başını sallayarak,
" Oh evet bu daha önce başıma geldi."
" Ne yaptın?"
" Pes ettim ve onunla evlendim."
