Leben, Liebe und Training

Meine Gedanken zum festhalten, nachdenken und drüber stolpern.
Ein (egoistischer) Weg für mich Dinge zu teilen.

„When I walk down the street, I’ll keep seeing women who could be her. I’ll suffer day and night, night and day. This could take weeks, months, possibly a year or more. Until one morning, I’ll wake up and find I’m thinking about something else, and then I’ll know the worst is over. My heart might be bruised, but it will recover, and become capable of seeing the beauty of life once more. It’s happened before, it will happen again, I’m sure.“…almost
~ The Zahir from Paulo Coehlo


„Life leaves a mark. None of us passes through the experience of our days unblemished or pristine. We all suffer tragedies and disappointments, struggles and failures. Losses great and small, and every one of them hurts.“
~ It’s not about you from Bob Burg

183 Tage oder genau 6 Monate…und es gibt keine Zufälle, habe genau heute das Lied vom vorherigen Post gesehen. Was viel passenderes gibt es wohl nicht.