The kindest thing literature does is remind you that your peculiar little feelings have always existed. Someone, in some century, was equally confused by love, bored by society, tired of performing, and hungry for meaning.
Kaut kāds baigi smags garīgais. Viss jauki, labi, emocionāli pacilājoši, bet man viss riebjas un neko negribas darīt, sevi pucēt negribas.
Kā ta - pilnmēness. Šis kaukāds riebīgs, jūtu ar visām aknām.
After a certain age, you are no longer the product of your environment or how you were raised. It's a personal choice to live the way you do. At some point, blaming your past becomes a distraction from your future. Healing is your responsibility. Growth is your decision.
Vai tavs pirmklasnieks apgūst matemātiku? Uztaisīju vienkāršu, bezmaksas lapu, kur bērni var trenēties skaitīt un rēķināt. Ceru, ka noderēs arī citiem!
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