Be-lated Thanksgiving

I always loved this American holiday. So gracious to sit still for a moment and think of the year that passed and thus to appreciate what we need to be thankful for.
I have so many things to say, but i will not because they have not fermented yet for the requested amount of time, inside my brain.

I will only say my thanks.
Thank God or Budha or Allah or -- (fill the gap), that
-i have worked so much with my self to understand things that are happening to me.
-i am not projecting myself onto someone else.
-i have been loved so much so, that i can be very happy for having loved someone that couldn't reciprocate or was not worthy of my love. And that i had the right mind to leave at the right time, after i tried my very best and given my everything, but i was still proud that i gave without regretting it in the longrun.
-i carry my marks with pride and not with fear.
-i do not feel the need to present and flaunt myself all the time, but i recognize my lack to reveal myself as much as i should.
-i have my family, my old friends and some new interesting ones.

Oh. And of course, for all these thoughts to be framed in my head beautifully, thank you Marlies Moller for your brushes-shampoos-hairsprays for giving me really lovely smelling hair, that have amazing texture and shine.fact.