Suferinta de ieri si azi

Ceea ce ne separa si ne face sa ne racim emotional de cei pe care-I iubim mai mult, este si acelasi lucru care ne uneste cu ei mai apoi. Diferenta este in interpretarea aceluiasi stimul. Iar diferenta de interpretare vine dintr-o diferenta de intelegere. Ca oameni, cu totii ne simtim fundamental vulnerabili de unii singuri…

Roles we play

I am the child of my mother, the brother of my sister, the consort and lover of my beloved, the student of my teachers and mentors, and the friend of my friend. To everybody else, I am just “somebody”. But what does that entail? What does it mean to be child, brother, lover, student, friend?…

Why will you never be who you want to be?

We all know how we want to be seen by others. Daring, dashing, intelligent, courageous, responsible, whatever it may be. But when rubber meets the road and we are put face to face with the decision of either being that which we say we want or shirk away from it, we more often than not…