Ghizlane Msaad Mghari

THE LITTLE BLACK BOOK

THE LITTLE BLACK BOOK Stockholm, 5 years after What a depressing feeling, sitting here and realizing that I can't do anything to change the unchangeable. Nothing but Bill Withers serenading in the background, soothing me while I lick my deep wound like a cat fallen from the 10th floor after its eyes closed and fallen in afternoon nap enjoying life in a sunny day. But no, what is life at the end but a constant hesitation of joy and disappointment? Never take it too easy my friends.. You never know when you too can fall from the 10th floor taking a nap from the 10th floor. We humans like cats, can fall, get a slight injury and stand up again on our feet again as nothing happened. We are built to do just so. Are made to be stronger than glaciers, oceans, rocks and deserts. Our purest strength within our mind and soul. The weakest you are, the stronger and better chances you have to restart and leave everything behind you. Yes, what a discouraging beginning to such a beautiful and startling story. Leaving behind the Dostoyevskian affection, I will tell you about the day that changed my entire existence and the travel leading me to finding finally the essence of my purpose, my fate.