De cand am intrat in concediu de maternitate si m-am rupt de tot ce inseamna serviciu (pfff, parca a trecut o vesnicie), am intrat intr-o continua rutina, care nu prea imi dadea timp pentru mine, dar la sfarsitul zilei nici nu puteam sa numar pe degetele de la o mana lucruri realizate. Da, cine a stat acasa si a crecut copchii, stie despre ce vorbesc: sacose de scutece de schimbat, alaptat, nopti nedormite si lipsa mare de timp. Apoi, a urmat marea schimbare: ne-am mutat cu 2 genti de haine si 5 cutii cu ceva lucruri in UK. Dar nu despre asta vreau sa vorbesc! Am pomenit de astea ca sa vedeti de unde a plecat toata povestea. Mi-a placut dintotdeauna sa gatesc, sa incerc retete noi (sotul mereu glumeste ca este cobaiul nr.1), dar mai ales sa fac dulciuri, prajituri. Asa ca am tot incercat si tot incercat, iar multe dintre ele mi-au reusit si le fac si astazi. Mai postez pe contul de Instagram pozele cu reusitele mele. Pot sa ma mandresc cu faptul ca familia si prietenii le apreciaz...
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The teacher said, "in order to answer your question, go to the wheat
field and choose the biggest wheat and come back.
But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back
to pick another."
The student went to the field, go thru first row, he saw one big wheat,
but he wonders....may be there is a bigger one later.
Then he saw another bigger one... but may be there is an even bigger
one
waiting for him.
Later, when he finished more than half of the wheat field, he starts to
realise that the wheat is not as big as the previous one he saw, he
knew
he has missed the biggest one, and he regretted.
So, he ended up went back to the teacher with empty hand. The teacher
told him, "...this is love... you keep looking for better ones, but
when
later you realise, you have already missed the person"