Good memories are something I found very important to care about and to keep. Not only there where is their normal place - in memory:), but also in everyday thoughts and deeds. They should not rule over present life, but I am sure they can make my day.
Yesterday we made stuffed peppers for supper, with tuna, sweetcorn and mozzarella cheese. That delicious and somehow funny meal reminded me of some "good old times". That does not mean that today is worse than yesterday. It's just different, and actually in many ways better. But some important memories of early springtime days of the last year filled my heart with warmth and joy. I was so happy then, not having too much (and yet so much!), waking up very early, working too much, sleeping not enough, drinking cappuccino in the evenings in a small room shared with him... And I am even more happy now, being where I am, knowing what I can achieve, and - the most important - being with him, with whom I can share it all...
Thinking of those days I appreciate every little thing I find on my way... I am more thankful for everything.
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