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Tenyaeva Anastasia ЯА-51

“I hope there are days when your coffee tastes like magic, your playlist makes
you dance, strangers make you smile, and the night sky touches your soul. I
hope there are days when you fall in love with being alive.”

When it comes to giving advice to my teenage self I am utterly


incompetent, but having given thought to the topic in the past I realized there
was something I’d come to cherish.
I cannot boast about being much wiser than I was 5 years ago, I cannot
change the past and I have made my peace with that, but I can say for sure that if
there is one thing I’ve learnt, it is the fact that life is precious.
As pretentious as it sounds we cannot afford to waste our days
wallowing in despair. Back in my teenage years I did not always appreciate the
little things and even disregarded the big ones if they did not fit in my pattern of
sadness and self-pity. Moreover, I cannot but admit letting this feeling get the
better of me to this day.
At present, I find myself in quest of happiness and am determined to
discover it every single day, and having done so, to hold on to it with all my
might.

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