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I’ve always been
a person who liked the solitude. When I was a teenager, I was barely waiting to be alone. When I come back from school to accompany everything to work or elsewhere to stay alone. Then I would lie down, grease, rest, drink coffee, enjoy. I simply heard the silence, the most beautiful voice, the silence. I would always have found motivation for a good book, for learning, for thinking, for caring of myself.
My life has changed. I’m never alone.
I’m what I am,
I loved it most, but I got three times as much. I got what I like most. I got my baby. My first child was shock for my body,shock for my way of life. For so much not sleep, unconsciousness about very
serious role in life. Unconsciousness to own somebody
and that I am
responsible for someone’s life. I immediately stopped loving to sleep, although I could not.
No more chance. Right now
I forgot about the solitude, although I still love solitude. Only one thing is different I have to share it
favorite people. My life has changed but not in the sense that I miss my solitude. I do not care about her anymore
. I’m accustomed to having it, it’s unusual that when the children go to sleep and I sit down alone and I do not know what to do. God,I miss them. Now my favorite moments that
I used to share with my two angels, those moments have given me a lot of value and richness in my soul. Honestly, sometimes I fall out
From the clock I can hardly wait to sleep them and rest my head. They are sometimes impossible and active but as soon as I fall asleep, I repent for my thoughts.
I regret that I thought so. Now, I live a life of solitude and most often I am alone with them, we are constantly
by ourselfs . The solitude is still present, but we share the three of us and then it is our most beautiful thing and we are the best when we are alone. 🍀