Hi Hivers, I greet you from my side of the globe, and I hope you all are doing great. Am glad to see the amazing work done here, I also want to say thank you for keeping the community effective and active.

..la ventana del alma/...the window of the soul[ES/EN] Desde niños muchos hemos oído decir la frase ..los ojos son la ventana del alma y creo que sii, que los ojos transmiten mucho y en ocasiones más que

🌞Joy is pure, naked, transparent. It is not cynical, it is not hypocritical and, at the same time, it opens the door to other attitudes that make us love life, such as gratitude. Joy is a door to an

🌞I feel that lately there is this collective feeling that we are not or do not do enough compared to the rest of the people. Maybe it's social media, maybe it could be that today we are exposed to so

🌞Unfortunately, there are people who have not yet learned to live and live blaming others for their mistakes, failures and constantly doubt the existence of God, even blaming Him for the difficult

🌞Manipulative people are everywhere, probably a family member, a friend, a co-worker or even our own partner, and sometimes it is difficult to identify them, as they usually have a very confusing behavior.

I realized something: I almost never ask for help. I like to keep my pain and problems to myself, because when I ask for help I end up regretting it and I think it is my biggest flaw not knowing how

Malditos pensamientos corriendo por mi cabeza. Advierto como si este dolor hubiera sido creado exclusivamente para que yo lo cargara. Llorar o golpear cosas, respirar y pretender, ja, ja, solo son opciones

How difficult it is nowadays to find a person who stays with us when things get difficult, someone who does not leave at the first argument or the first problems and who is really willing to fight a

Sufrir en una relación de pareja es algo que tenemos normalizado, ¿quién no ha escuchado que amar es sufrir? Pero, ¿por qué tan a menudo sufrimos tanto en el amor? ¿En qué momento hemos asumido que amar

LA FRUSTRACION Y EL DESALIENTO SON LOS PADRES DEL FRACASO

phone call yesterday informing me i had paperwork to pickup. today im meant to go to court about said paperwork. as u can imagine, im not exactly prepared, considering the phone call was out of the blue.

Pixabay "... I can't believe that there is a fairy tale in which have fought for a woman more and more desperately than what in my inside I has been fought for you, from the beginning and always again

Source The world has stopped suddenly, like the prey that freezes before a relentless hunter, and now it is being swallowed by an abyss that does not return his gaze. There was a young dancer who wanted

I miss those days in which sat on a bench under a cherry tree and bathed with its flowers while melted with its perfume. It was like this throughout the spring. — The pink velvet under my feet, the tree