Last week I felt, laughed, cried, made mistakes, learned and above all I thought...

When everything asked for a little more calm
While the time just did not stop... I felt, laughed, cried, made mistakes, learned and above all I thought...

About the love, about the reasons, about the ways, about the surprises, about the future, about the pain, about trust, about promises, about lack, but one thought in itself has intrigued me, about the word ENOUGH...originated from the latim SUFFICIENTE which means ENOUGH, that SATISFIES...in portuguese SUFICIENTE, in italian ABBASTANZA, in french ASSEZ .

I realized that anything is enough...if you are not in peace with yourself, if you are not well about other people, if you do not have money, if you do not like what you do, if you are not understood, if you are not loved, if you do not love, if you do not have support of who you love most...

I realized that anything matters, if you do not have ENOUGH and this sufficiency only comes when you find balance, things get lost in a amount invaluable and painful, but above all it becomes important, because you see what you need of, not in a miser way, but in a victorious way...because anything is never ENOUGH, unless you are happy with what you can have.

Despite a lot of doubt, we know that there is a world of possibilities and choices...
It is up for us to cry and to laugh...
It is a matter of visualization.

by Bertha Ruskaia