ordinary is temporary

Since I’ve been in my hometown during vacation season, I thought that I would spend a lot of time meeting my friends, catching up on everything and enjoying time together like we used to do. Unfortunately, that did not happen. It took me quite a while, coming to terms with the fact that we all

homesick

Time flies by very fast, doesn’t it? It’s been a hot second since I’ve published my last post but I hope that I can keep up with writing on a regular basis from now on. The last weeks were filled with ups and downs and as always, there was aI wave of summertime sadness, especially

live a little

It’s been about a week since I’ve published my last post and it’s about time to change that. Today, I would like to give you some insights into the last days. Let’s go. Last Thursday I gave an online presentation about Circular Economy and let me tell you, I was a nervous wreck. Speaking in

trying new things and escaping balls

It happens quite frequently, that I don’t feel capable enough to do a certain thing. This applies to trying out new hobbies, taking different courses, or applying for a job. Lacking experience and knowledge in that particular area often stopped me from doing things I was genuinely interested in. When I was 15 years old,

stages of life and maternal feelings

Where are you in your current life? I bet, that nobody’s on the same page, regardless of the age gap. Whether you’re studying, working, expecting your first child or just got engaged. The possibilities are infinite. So how come, that we always tend to compare our life stages? I think that almost everybody has been

creating distance and too much broccoli

There are certain situations in your life, where you don’t find any solution to your problem. It may keep you up at night, distract you from work and has an overall bad influence on your mental well-being. Last week, I created a problem on my own and although everybody warned me and told me not

letting go and heartbreaks

Don’t we all have this one special person in our lives? The one, who can never be forgotten? The whole world could scream, that you have to get over it, trying to shake up common sense in you, but somehow you can’t? I’ve been there. Going back and forth, but never making any progress. It

fear of failure and croaking birds

Sometimes you can´t quite express your feelings. You may try to deliver emotions, but somehow the person you´re talking to doesn´t get it. This, among others, has to be a reason for the creation of poems and music. Unfortunately, I wasn´t blessed with a voice á la Whitney Houston. I sound like a bird. Not