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Shit happens

Yes it does. Some shit is bigger than other… when a house burns and all stuff get ruin by fire and smoke it is really big shit.
And the big shit happened yesterday in my apartment.

Around 14:50 a candle light took fire in a jacket in my roomy’s room while she was in the kitchen. And when she opened the door back into her room, fire and smoke met her with so much power that she was not able to see where she was. Luckily she managed to reach the door and get out before breathing.
I was in the yard with my friend Christina and I heard a girl scream on the road, so I went out and saw people look up with their phone by their ears, and I also saw my sweet roomie with no shoes, calling for help.

I knew then my apartment was on fire. Shit. Big shit.

My roomie was so sad that I ran to her and took my arms around her and told her it was okay, that it was only stuff, only things and it was good she was out.
I looked around and saw one of my neighbors with something to stop the fire. But just opening the door to the entrance of the building .. There was too much smoke.

I ran back to My roomie who, still with no shoes, tried to get in touch with her mom and her boyfriend. With no luck. That was tougher for me to see that, than to know my things were on fire.

I gave her my jacket but she was so sad that she just sad down on the cold ground and I tried to put it around her.

Then I went out and the firefighters were already on their way. I just luckily live five minutes from the fire station.
When I saw them go into the building I just wanted to go with them…
But off course I just had to wait.
I asked several times if they would tell me as soon as the fire stopped.
Wauw the fireman on the street must have thought I was annoying….but I just really wanted to know everything about what happened.
From I heard my roomie on the street untill the fire stopped, 20 minutes had pasted…
When they opened the windows and all the smoke came out I knew the fire had stopped. But wow… All that smoke. Not good.
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But I ran to the firefighter on the street and asked if he could get the computers out. I told him there was one Mac on the table in my room which had not caught fire, only smoke and two bags with a Mac and one laptop also in my room and then I knew my roomie had a Mac as well.

He gave the message in his walkie-talkie and after less than five minutes a firefighter came out with three bags and two Macs …and I started to cry….

An ambulance was also among all the big cars and trucks with water, and my roomie finally got some shoes from a friendly neighbor and she reached her boyfriend by phone who was on his way.

Then from that I do not remember that much myself other than I consistently asked the police man of permission to get into the apartment in order to get my agenda with all my work codes, my external hard disks, my passport and my personal papers.
And me weed… But I didn’t tell him that …

Oh and I grabbed my rollerblades on the way out as well… When he finally let me in…

From there I talked to all my neighbors and we just waited for the recovery company to check the building and let me close my doors with keys. From outside.

Luckily my friend Christina who had been there from the beginning had space enough at her house. So we went there, and I called my roomie to catch up on her safety. She was on the way with her boyfriend to his place .

I’ve learned something!

The people around me are so much more important than the things I’ve been buying and carrying around for years.

I’ve also learned, when I posted about my situation, that likes and comments on Facebook and Instagram gave me courage to stay strong and be cool about loosing my home for an indefinite period.

Because when big shit happens it is far from the material stuff that counts.

It is the human energy.

Thank you for reminding me!

Piece 4 love
Anna ❤

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To get over hope is possible

but of course it takes time.

Months, days, hours, minutes and certainly not to forget… seconds.

Seconds that can seems as months…or at least hours.

Waiting for a hope, only brings me short.

Going for a hope, is also about taking a risk.

Taking a risk, equals in worst case scenario failure or in awesome case scenario success. For both… I get experience.

Some people tells me that I learn more when I do something that gives me failure… but sometimes that fear of failure..

I believe you know what I mean…

all that thinking of all the possibilities of how I could get embarrassed, hurt, humiliated, and bla bla bla… that thinking sometimes stops me from actually following my heart and my hopes.

My hopes for life, future, feelings, love, friends and experiences.

How can I accomplish them with less fear of the outcome?

Or.. should I not try to accomplish them at all, in order to stay safe on status quo?

Would I by time get over the hopes for my life I have now, if I do not at all try to accomplish just a little?

Or would I in the end regret for all the things I did not do?

Asking people who have lived a long life… they would always answer:

Follow your heart and make your dreams come through.

It sounds so Walt Disney like, so dreamy and right. And still when I try to touch the words they get so fluffy and unreal.

But when I put the word hope on my hearts desire and on my dreams, it gets a little easier.

What do I hope for would happen in my life?

Then it gets easier for me to understand, that I have to work on and go for what I hope. And it gets easier for me to work on the hope… and thereby follow my heart and my dreams. Even if I get hurt or embarrassed. At least I tried…and learned…for next time…

What is your hope?

Piece 4 Love

Anna

 

 

 


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I said it before to you – now I do it myself

Do what I can with what I got where I am.
What do I want to do now my life took a turnover?
Well to be honest I don’t know.
So I stick to what I have & what I know.

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…hehe. The closet is far from what I got. But last time I was not sure about my life, I started out by cleaning my clothes, my accessories, my books & that really helped me out.
Tomorrow I start up a new project with two really clever ladies.The next six weeks I’ll be teaching a group of young people in how to find their inner talents and how to do something about these talents.
I am really excited and if you noticed my post from two days ago you’ll know that one of the thing I’ll show them is how to breath. Another thing I will tell them about is the two choices we as humans have.
I’ll tell you more about that in another post.
For now my choice is on how my own homely surroundings, can benefit myself in living the happy life that everyone should live.

These are my working books or they work for me now. The small note books  are for each customer I work for. That makes me happy. So I know I’ll keep them….

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If you have a good tip on how to get back on track after a turnover, let me know.
Thanks for reading, liking & following . That makes me so happy… And you should see my reaction when I get a comment.

Remember you are your most important piece 4 love in life.

Anna

PS. If you are wondering why Marie is not sending her greetings, it is just because she is in New York.

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what is happening?

why is a 17 year old guy bullied to suicide

WHY?????

 

If you ever feel bullied or bad, turn your head to

other places

other people

Turn your thoughts into happy thoughts, by

either imagining  beautiful pictures or words in your mind.

Think, feel, breath love. Even if it is difficult, try to think “love”.

 

Do it right now!

Do you feel it?

 

It makes you feel more confident, and safe.

Which make you take better choices of what to do in life,

to make yourself surrounded by people, surroundings and

experience that help you grow as the person you are, and

make you fulfill your inner dream.

I still forget to send love, when I get bad thoughts and memories

about my past, and unlucky experiences.

This creates unnecessary bad communication between

me and my loved ones, which makes me feel bad…

But instead of keeping being sad and feeling bad,

I should send more love and remember to be glad…

 

And so do you, and remember to stay true to yourself,

the most important thing in life is you in a
great exchange with the people who love and cherish you

Piece 4 Love

Anna

Please send this to everybody you know,
you never know if somebody actually need it
maybe you save their life

follow me on twitter og insta…. if you would like to get more love

press the picture, and watch my video about why you should love yourself

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Feeling Loved

Yes, what makes you feel loved?painting_whole.jpg

 

Either loved by yourself or others?

 

I feel loved by myself
when I take time to listen and do what my heart tells me to do.

 

I feel loved by others,
when they tell me that I am good company.

 

I feel loved by my husband
when he says thanks for some little thing I have done

 

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