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The Friend We Lost Along the Way

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  We all had that one friend, right? The kind of friend who wasn’t just a name in our contacts list or someone we occasionally bumped into. They were a part of our everyday life, woven into our routines, our jokes, our secrets, our quiet moments. And then, somewhere along the way, life shifted, paths twisted, and we stopped talking. No big fight, no dramatic scene, just silence slowly replacing what once felt unbreakable. It’s strange how the human mind works. We move forward, years pass, people come and go, yet a certain thread remains tied to our subconscious. A thread connected to that one friend. The lost one. Daily life has a way of reminding us of them in the smallest, most unexpected ways. A sliver of moonlight on a calm night. A butterfly that lands too close. A movie we once watched together, quoting every line. A song we both played on repeat. A street we walked down a hundred times. These trivial things suddenly become little time machines, brief portals into a past we d...
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When Dreams Start Looking Back at You

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  Have you ever really believed in dreams? I don’t mean the fleeting ones that fade by morning, but those quiet, persistent dreams that live inside you, the ones that never quite die, even when you convince yourself to be realistic. I’ve always thought of myself as a practical person, someone who doesn’t wait for luck or destiny. The type who believes that life is in our own hands, that if you want something, you have to go out and make it happen yourself. I used to think dreams were simply ambition with a prettier name. But life has its own strange sense of humor. It pushes you, tests you, and just when you start thinking nothing will ever change, it surprises you. For as long as I can remember, my  “dream countries”  were Greece and Russia. I used to imagine myself swimming through the turquoise waters of Greece, my skin warm from the sun, and then skating in Moscow, my nose turning red from the cold. Two completely different worlds, yet somehow both felt like home in m...
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Pure Happiness, In the Smallest Moments

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 Sometimes, I feel like we’ve forgotten what pure happiness actually feels like, not the kind we chase or expect to arrive with big moments, but the quiet, fleeting kind that sneaks up on us, those few seconds that pass before we even realize we’re smiling. Moments that seem small, maybe even insignificant to others, but feel like everything to us. Happiness is different for each person. It might be that one song you haven't heard in years, and suddenly, as it plays, something deep in you stirs, memories, emotions, a strange sense of comfort that you didn’t even know you were missing. Or maybe it's the way a smell or taste brings you back, like a dish someone dear to you used to make, and for just a moment, you're there again, wrapped in warmth. Sometimes, happiness comes in unexpected words from someone you don’t even know that well, words you’ve been longing to hear from someone else, but never did. And yet, when you hear them from a stranger or in a random conversation, ...
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Talking about SA, the truth that terrifies me

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 When I realized that my most-read blog post was the one about sexual assault, I felt a strange mix of emotions. I was glad that people cared enough to read and engage, but also deeply unsettled by the fact that this had to be the topic that got the most attention. In an ideal world, we wouldn’t still need to talk about sexual violence. We’d be living in a reality where these crimes are rare, not common. But the fact is, we are not there. We live in a world where rapists and pedophiles walk freely, often protected more than their victims. What horrified me even more was something I saw during a public debate. A grown man, from a so-called progressive Western society, asked another speaker to prove why sexual assault is wrong. Yes, he actually asked that. I remember going completely silent, overwhelmed by a wave of anger and disbelief. How can someone even ask that? How is it possible that in 2025, we’re still having to explain this? Victims are constantly asked: Why didn’t you fig...
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Schedules, To-Do Lists & The Myth of Perfect Planning

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 Let’s talk about something I’ve been reflecting on a lot lately: schedules, to-do lists, productivity systems, all those things we’re told will help us “take control of our life.” I’ve met people who organize their days down to the minute, every task color-coded, every hour accounted for, and still, somehow, they don’t get to the thing that actually matters to them. And then, on the other side, there are people who float through the day without writing down a single task, and yet they manage to accomplish everything they set their mind to. It’s weird, right? I’m probably closer to that second group. I’ve had those days where I wrote out a perfect plan, and then just one unexpected thing was enough to throw the entire structure off. That’s the problem with rigid systems: life isn’t rigid. It’s unpredictable, it breathes, it moves, and no matter how good your plan is, you have to move with it. Personally, I don’t really write out to-do lists anymore. I kind of organize my day in my ...
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The Quiet Dream That Came True

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Ola amigo :)   You know that feeling when you’ve had a dream for years? Not something you think about every single day, but something quietly living inside you, patiently waiting, never fading. It’s just there, like a whisper of hope, until one day, it finally becomes real. People often say, “Good things come to those who wait.” And honestly, you might not believe that, not until you find yourself in the very moment you’ve been dreaming about for so long. For me, that dream was Greece. It may sound simple to some, just another country. But for me, it was the dream. A place that lived in my imagination for more than seven years. Can you imagine carrying that excitement for so long? The night before leaving, I couldn’t sleep — the kind of sleepless joy only a child feels before Christmas. And then… waking up at the Greek border, with the first light of morning sun pouring in… it’s almost impossible to describe that feeling. That exact second when you realize: this is it. It’s happeni...
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Everything, Nothing, and a Little Bit of Something

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How are you?   Now that I’ve written a bit about all the main topics constantly spinning around in my brain like a broken record, it’s starting to look like a puzzle coming together. To be honest, I feel a bit… empty. Like I’m doing everything and finishing nothing. Yep. That’s exactly it. And no, I'm not writing this to get sympathy from anyone. I just want to share it. To put it out there. I know how to be a workaholic. Trust me, I live in that 80% zone. The other 20%? That’s reserved for complete, unapologetic laziness. And guess what, I’ve finally learned, the hard way of course, that when your body and mind are screaming for rest, you have to listen. You either rest or you break. No in-between. So this post… it’s about everything and nothing. Or maybe it is something. We’ll see. People are often surprised or disappointed by how others behave. But you know what? I’ve stopped expecting anything from anyone. At all. Somewhere along the way, people became so hollow, so detached ...
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