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2005

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logical therapy two years ago, how it's too complicated and simple at the same time, and how little things can affect us, our days, years and even our attitude of life.I'm eager to live and love and try things. I call myself a trier, and I love trying everything that comes to my mind. I saw myself a lot of times in my dreams driving a car -knowing in the dream itself that I didn't drive before- but I tried to drive and I succeeded.<h2 id="479b">Books</h2>Also, I want to write about how I felt in love with books, how I float while reading, and about that period of my life when I wanted to read every book in the whole world, and how I believed that I can do it too, later on, I realised that I can't and I shouldn't, I believed that I have to be more specific to get the most of everything I do.When I don't know how to choose something from any list I start directly to exclude.I love choices but this is another story.<h2 id="25b8">Self Experiments</h2>The following is an example of my daily life: I tried to change a ruined lamp once, to fix a Clogged basin, to exchange the filter candles, and guess what? I did it. I tried to make another stuff and I failed, like when I tried to make a ring light with my little brother and we made an electric switch in the whole house, thank God it was controlled with minimal losses or my father would kill us -kidding-I learn a new thing every time I try to do something whether I made it or messed up, even if I don’t learn I will not quit trying because I feel alive when I do so.My husband believes that we can’t try everything, and the others and older experiences must be a guide for us and even his own ones.He believes it should be like a reference for me and I don’t have to do it again. I only agree with him on the little percentage of things that are 100% complete harm or dangerous, otherwise,

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everything is repeatable, and I believe that it’s not the same when two people try the same thing because each of us has his own way of life, point of view, past, thoughts, and management.Also, having desire to write about my” three hard years” experiment, how I felt, how I passed them, what helped me to pass it and who, and how day after day and month after month and year after year passed until I walked outside the walls and cuffs again.What has damaged inside my soul and my body, and what else has improved and lightened, what I gained and what I lost during this harsh experience.I want to write about how I enjoy being alone by myself, and how this looked like a real-life gift to me, while some close people to me are complaining that they get very bored, spending a lot of time alone is driving them crazy, I consider myself one but this is definitely another story- and when they saw me listening to them quietly and peacefully, and can’t feel their agony, they get amazed, and wondering how do I prefer to stay alone and to live alone? And what do I do to pass my days? Actually even when I told them They don't seem to be very convinced.I enjoyed every little thing, that's what really matters, I enjoy making a new recipe, or even an old one, that simple little sandwich of fresh Morta with Kaiser and sesame, when I eat it, oh It will just very very delicious and satisfying.That time when I made croissants, I kept encouraging myself for months. I dance, read a little article, watch a good movie, recycle an old piece of cloth, try to plant a new plant, go to my balcony and take a deep breath of fresh air, enjoy the sunset and the sunrise and the shape of the moon and the stars, and I thank god, deeply, I thank Allah much.All you need to do to write is to observe yourself, discover what you really interest you, and you will be able to find your own topics.</article></body>

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How to discover your own passion

What do I do when I feel passionate about a lot of things, and I have the chance is to express my feelings is to write about it.

I have an Infinite Passion for Life

Yarn

This joy of creating something from nothing. It is an awesome feeling, whether you make a useful or just a cheerful thing, from just threads and needle.

Mushrooms

I don't know when and how I fell in love with Mushroom, but like my husband says you have mushrooms inside your veins and arteries! I enjoy buying, storing mushrooms, making new recipes of mushrooms, and of course eating mushrooms, enjoying every little piece of this unique taste.

I thought that I could write about how mushrooms are a cheap alternative to shrimps and squid. It has this crazy property that adds a great different taste to everything being put into, like bechamel pasta, beans, eggs, Pizza and soups, etc.

I didn't add it to sweet food yet, but I'll consider thinking about that :D like the creamy cheese, that could be salty or sugary.

Sea

How I feel when I stand in front of this infinite ultimate creature, and this routine of waves, -despite being a monotony hater person, who gets bored very quickly- but in front of the sea, I feel like this routine of waves calms me and gives me peace.

I can release all my negative feelings and rearrange my thoughts in front of it, and go home lighter and free.

Mental Health

Human mind and Spirit, our psychology basically, is something occupying my mind lately, especially after I started psychological therapy two years ago, how it's too complicated and simple at the same time, and how little things can affect us, our days, years and even our attitude of life.

I'm eager to live and love and try things. I call myself a trier, and I love trying everything that comes to my mind. I saw myself a lot of times in my dreams driving a car -knowing in the dream itself that I didn't drive before- but I tried to drive and I succeeded.

Books

Also, I want to write about how I felt in love with books, how I float while reading, and about that period of my life when I wanted to read every book in the whole world, and how I believed that I can do it too, later on, I realised that I can't and I shouldn't, I believed that I have to be more specific to get the most of everything I do.

When I don't know how to choose something from any list I start directly to exclude.

I love choices but this is another story.

Self Experiments

The following is an example of my daily life: I tried to change a ruined lamp once, to fix a Clogged basin, to exchange the filter candles, and guess what? I did it. I tried to make another stuff and I failed, like when I tried to make a ring light with my little brother and we made an electric switch in the whole house, thank God it was controlled with minimal losses or my father would kill us -kidding-

I learn a new thing every time I try to do something whether I made it or messed up, even if I don’t learn I will not quit trying because I feel alive when I do so.

My husband believes that we can’t try everything, and the others and older experiences must be a guide for us and even his own ones.

He believes it should be like a reference for me and I don’t have to do it again. I only agree with him on the little percentage of things that are 100% complete harm or dangerous, otherwise, everything is repeatable, and I believe that it’s not the same when two people try the same thing because each of us has his own way of life, point of view, past, thoughts, and management.

Also, having desire to write about my” three hard years” experiment, how I felt, how I passed them, what helped me to pass it and who, and how day after day and month after month and year after year passed until I walked outside the walls and cuffs again.

What has damaged inside my soul and my body, and what else has improved and lightened, what I gained and what I lost during this harsh experience.

I want to write about how I enjoy being alone by myself, and how this looked like a real-life gift to me, while some close people to me are complaining that they get very bored, spending a lot of time alone is driving them crazy, I consider myself one but this is definitely another story- and when they saw me listening to them quietly and peacefully, and can’t feel their agony, they get amazed, and wondering how do I prefer to stay alone and to live alone? And what do I do to pass my days? Actually even when I told them They don't seem to be very convinced.

I enjoyed every little thing, that's what really matters, I enjoy making a new recipe, or even an old one, that simple little sandwich of fresh Morta with Kaiser and sesame, when I eat it, oh It will just very very delicious and satisfying.

That time when I made croissants, I kept encouraging myself for months. I dance, read a little article, watch a good movie, recycle an old piece of cloth, try to plant a new plant, go to my balcony and take a deep breath of fresh air, enjoy the sunset and the sunrise and the shape of the moon and the stars, and I thank god, deeply, I thank Allah much.

All you need to do to write is to observe yourself, discover what you really interest you, and you will be able to find your own topics.