Today is
the eve of my not so dirty thirty. Can you imagine? 30 years has passed!!30
years of existence and Alhamdolillah many blessing have fallen upon me as long
as many hardships that showed me of what I’m made of. Today, of all days, I
bring myself to think of what I’m doing of my life. Am I in the right path or am
I wandering around without an aim in mind. Today I re-read my small diary, with
only few documented days and I say to myself what a waste of not being able to
keep a diary. Hundreds and thousands of days had passed without a trace. It’s
like I never lived those days. And GOD knows how ardently I want to live. Not
just one life but a thousand of them. So, Dear Bouchra, for the sake of your
mental sanity, for the sake of your soul health, Do keep a dairy. Document your
days, for you to prove that you have lived!!
سعيدة جدا لعودتك و عودة كلماتك الجميلة
RépondreSupprimerفي الكتابة حياة اخرى تدون للحظات عشناها أو نتمنى عيشها , لشخصيات جسدناها أو نتمنى تجسيدها , تؤرخ ضحكاتنا, دموعنا , هفواتنا, انتصاراتنا و كل المحطات التي تجتازها حياتنا الحقيقية
لا تدعي الكتابة بشرى فهي حياة لك و حياة و بشرى لأناس يقرؤونك ربما تعرفينهم وربما لا فلا تئدي حياتهم من خلال كتاباتك.
Princess F :)
I'm extremely pleased to read your words princess F. Allah yyesser lina ntla9aw 3an 9arib inchaallah
SupprimerWelcome back dear Bouchra, it has always been a pleasure for me to read ur blog, it sometimes feels like u say things that ar going through my mind, and find answers right here. I am in the same struggle, i have to keep a diary, to document my life, to trace myself.
RépondreSupprimerThank you, and as Princess F. writing is a life, and i have been telling myself this the past couple of days.