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A baby. One of the biggest, if not the greatest gift the man can get from the fate. Miracle of the new life. Particle of oneself in the new being which arrives to world.
Great, indestructible, absolute and unconditional love from the conception, to the end of life, which isn't possible to compare to anything else.
Some people feel ready for the parenthood in the age of eighteen, other being thirty years old, there are so, which grow up to the role of the parent in their forties, but... Unfortunately there are also persons that never mature to this responsibility and aren't able to take this exceptional decision (at least not consciously).
However what is responsible for such a state of affairs? Environment? Upbringing? Life experiences? And maybe dreams? Very possible. After all many times happens, that twenty-year-old man with the ton of luggage delivered by the life, is far maturer mentally, emotionally and generally, than the thirty-year-old good-for-nothing, full-fledged party animal who neither thinks to settle down and to take serious decisions, and a brush-off of hangover is their biggest problem.
Well, however no matter how to look, not everyone is on the same level of progress and the maturity, one are capturing them earlier and are ready to become caring, responsible and loving parents which will give to the little baby everything the best and the most beautiful feelings, and others... Need much more time to get out of life swaddling-clothes.
However no matter what, for the normal, aware and adult man, the baby is a darling, a tiny pearl that deserves the piece of the sky. Both for the woman who for nine months is carrying the new life under her heart, feels its every activity, is sharing her body and all feelings with her baby, and for the man who looks at the growing belly of his partner, watching the child on the ultrasound scan, can see how is moving, can hear its heartbeat... - a baby is a most beautiful and greatest, irreplaceable and incomparable gift.


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How well do you know the people you live with? If you really know so much about them, as much you think that you know?
Whether you believe the ones you pass every day in the street, you meet at the work? If you are sure of the ones you entrust your life in their hands?
Going to the doctor, are you one hundred per cent sure, that it is a good specialist who will do everything to help, rather than the charlatan who will use you as the guinea-pig, exposing your health and the life?
Getting onto a plane, you know for sure that you will be safe, rather than turned over to the favour and the disgrace of the psychopath, the murderer behind helms who with malice aforethought will smash the machine on the  ground, with pleasure murdering hundreds of innocent souls in addition?
How much are you sure of yourself, that appearances don't delude you?
People hide many secrets, many times their other face. Under a thick layer of secrets and illusions they are hiding their real "I". Soft and delicate as rose petals, or hard and cold as a stone. You think that you know them well, however what is being hidden under the heavy coat of appearances, can turn out to be something what you would never expect, and even to horrify very much with shocking, drastic truth.
How you would react, if your neighbour turned out to be the psychopath, nanny, which is looking after your child - the infanticide, and pilot which a moment ago entered the plane - keen suicide?
Whether you are able to guess, what is hiding in other people's minds, are you thinking, whom they are? Whom they really are?


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Whether being a child or a teenager didn't you dream about fame, being a great star, somebody recognizable, adored who is arousing the common interest, about whose life others want to know everything and even more than everything? For the young man standing on the threshold of the life, frequently it is the fondest dream, but...
If anyone anytime thought, what a difficult task it is? How very much must these people have a strong and immune psyche? After all the fame and the recognizability is largely hate... Which, let's say frankly, not everyone deals with. Hate, interest, many times violating and breaking the privacy by complete strangers, the eternal presence of your shadow in the Internet and other media, rumors and being a ceaseless element of other's conversations... Now still the vision of being a star looks so seductively and optimistically? Probably no longer is shining such bright brilliance like earlier, right?
Personally I can admit, that when I was a child as well as in early teenage years, also I mused, how miraculously would be to be somebody recognizable, the star, celebrity, best commonly known worldwide. The state of such fascination lasted, until I got to know a bit of a taste of the real life and the interest more than enough. Now, being on the present stage, having some experiences behind me I think that I wouldn't like something like that. I can't imagine being a great star, the lack of the privacy and the personal sphere. Everyone has own limit. Mine are very narrow. There isn't place for everyone in them, neither for being an exhibit item at the exhibition.



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I am fake, the hologram, I don't exist, me isn't me, my life isn't mine, I stole the face from other person... - after all I survived throughout 19 years, I live and I'm not gonna disappear.

If at any time you thought how it feels to be a fake, a hologram and other kinds of beings like these, you can be satisfied - you found the right place.
During last four years, when my activity in social media was already much developed and intense (yes, I know that it's difficult to believe, but earlier I was rather a passive user of the Internet and I preferred to hide in the shadow instead of to be conspicuous), I was accused many times that actually... I'm not me, but somebody else, my accounts are created by completely different person which invented such a form as me, named her,  design the life story and consistently is persuading everyone around that the created heroine is real, and for increasing the confidence level - steals photos of some girl, innocent and not conscious of anything. Hmmmm if imagination and the stupidity of some people were able to fly, surely would glide all over the sky higher than planes.
The cabaret has been playing with the full power. Photos, films, live coverages with my participation - nothing gave the effect. Some in spite of the incontrovertible proof, still had their own version, that is... I was promoted to a job of the hologram.
However this frenzy reached its apogee last year, when in the private message one strange girl wrote to me announcing that she knows that photos of the face and body published on the blog and Facebook don't belong to me. My surprise was quite big, when she started threatening, that if immediately I won't remove all photos, accounts and the blog (which in her belief I also stole), I won't disappear from the Internet and I won't apologise for the impersonating somebody - she will destroy me, she will make me a rubbish in the Internet and I will remember her words to the end of my life.
Hmm, gladly I would learn whom the person which allegedly I am impersonating is and whom my face, my body and my blog belong to. But well, most probably this knowledge wasn't given to me, because the author of ambitious messages, asked by me for showing any evidence of the existence of the person which is reportedly "the owner of me", in response attacked with insults, next disappeared in thin air and never again appeared. Interesting coincidence.
Guessing, what causes irrational acting of some people is simply impossible. Maybe it's better so, because discovering the source of the human stupidity could end with trauma to the end of one's days.


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Some moments I think, whether people still remember what is a respect to the other person, whether animal instincts already totally took the control over some of them... What I read last time, what I had seen, and what I experienced firsthand, caused that I had been horrified and I lost my faith into the goodness and the human intellect...

As the example I will use the situation from before a few days.
One of many groups on Facebook, counting several dozen thousands of members. I frankly admit that I don't know how I was there so I'm concluding that one of my friends added me.
Seemingly normal people, and in fact wild beasts without scruple, feelings and limits which have not a speck of dignity, not to mention the humanity. They are taking care of matters which in their opinion are worth the attention, there is gossiping, offending and humiliating other people, without hesitation using their photos, personal data, many times addresses or personal details of families of their victims. However threats and a melediction are their most frequently and most willingly used tools, in addition this first is far more often used than second... Yes, well you can see, threats. Punishable threats, for example of battery, death, finding and "taking care" of a given person or their family and friends, wishing rape both women and men and children, death, illness, loss of the family and everything what valuable... Frightening directly so that the given man should be careful when is going out, because can come to a sticky end, that learn where lives and catch them etc... This collection is much more longer and more "impressive", and making a list of all epithets which were written from members of this group to the other persons would take a good few days.
Several days ago seeing one of posts added there, I didn't withstand and I stood up for the woman as innocent as a lamb against these monsters. I didn't have to wait long time for a response - after only two minutes I received a notification that somebody mentioned me in the comment... Just for a thought what could appear for my eyes, shiver passed me. I expected that there was no chance for the polite answer, but... What I saw was worse than the most daring ideas.
"Squeal one word of the defence more, and you will regret you small ****, it won't be difficult to find you. Guard the muzzle **** or else you will taste knife into ribs and **** in ****, dudes will willingly have fun. Be careful baby girl, or else we won't have a mercy" one of users being a member of the unlucky group wrote in response to my standing up for the woman attacked in the post. Adult man, not a brattish teenager. Insults and the vulgarisms included in the quoted comment were censured by me with stars ****.
If you think that this in-crowd is only a joking, that all vulgar and aggressive words, which they are directing to other persons, are just a game and joke then you are mistaken. It's no joke neither no game. It completely "serious" treating the man as rubbish. Pure bestiality. The Internet gang of people who usually doing the decent work, have wives and husbands, are fathers and mothers... And when nobody is looking, are turning into executioners online, thinking that they are going unpunished.
After the situation mentioned above, I left the described group. I don't know, how its further fates will go and whether somebody will deal with this organization, before its members really lead to the tragedy. I only hope that none of psychopathic threats which are written in this circle will be fulfilled and harm will happen to nobody.



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Some, but no! Majority of the women which are participating in the internet life is boasting for the pregnant belly, uploads the plenty of photos and films showing the progress of their pregnancy to social media, starting from the first ultrasound scan, not to say from two lines on the pregnancy test, day after day to the childbirth, and later million snapshots of newborn babies are going to their profiles.
One are doing it, because are full of joy and happiness and want to share this wonderful experience with world what is truly understandable. However other are motivated by the thought, that pregnancy and the child are a perfect marketing trick, what can catch the attention for them, and what follows to get the interest and fame.
Like it or not, with distress I have to admit they are right - it works. Following social profiles of many women, as well as many times teenage girls, neutral users and bloggers, many times I've noticed this worrying mechanism. Until were "normal", they had an average number of followers, and their activity was going slow or even didn't at all. However the moment, when publicly announced pregnancy and started filling their accounts up with hundreds of photos of the growing baby bump, an ultrasound scans and dozens of other pregnancy multimedia, an absolute time bomb fired. Followers number day by day was growing at full speed, the level of an interest in them immediately jumped on the highest level, and in the case of bloggers, benefits didn't also omit blogs which thanks to the belly got hundreds of new readers. With word - fame's approved, task done on 5, the child is a profit.
Probably it's easy to guess, why I'm writing about it. Certainly guessing won't also be difficult, that probably not in order to approve such a behaviour. So why?
For me the progression of this kind of action is definitely going over the top and fully incongruous. Using the child as tool of getting fame, is an insolence on the highest level, treating this young life like an object, forgetting that this is the alive man, and the Internet doesn't forget. Generally speaking it shouldn't take place at all, and the woman which is practising these rituals actually probably not yet grew up to such a huge responsibility as motherhood is, if is able to walk over everybody using the baby as the way in winning the Internet fame...
Personally I think that pregnancy is a private and intimate time which shouldn't be taken out for effect. I'm not a supporter of uploading to the Internet photos of the belly, USG, or of toddler after the birth. From my side I know that I won't share this trend and all pregnancy souvenirs will find their way to the family album so that this miracle stays safe for long years. I think that privacy protection, the same own and of the child from wrong persons should be on the top, and the safety should be a priority from the beginning.


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Many persons ask me the questions concerning my plans for the future, also about my preferences in the issue of the domicile, vision of life in following years, whether I'm going to stay in one place, or perhaps to be in the ceaseless travel, alone or with the family etc. Therefore I just decided to write the post about it.
So the answer seems simple and complicated at the same time, because... I am young. I still have my whole life to live and I can't in one hundred per cent say I will stay in one place, also I'm not able to deny that I surely won't be based in a few various places of the world. However for sure ceaseless living out of a suitcase without the refuge and the stabilization isn't for me and I can't imagine such a solution in the long run. After all I don't reject the possibility of being stationed in Dubai by a few years or moving permanently to Australia, if the future goes this way and there will be friendlier conditions for life.
With the family or alone? With the family I'll start, in order to create the home giving the safety for next years in the best way. Lonely migrations aren't already my plan of the realization of dreams, at least not this kind.
As I mentioned before and one day wrote - I'm young, world is open for me, there is a plenty of places, which it's possible and worthwhile to visit as well as I know for sure that reaching as the biggest amount of beautiful nooks is one of my goals so definitely travels are and will be a part of my life.


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Can you recognize if the smile is from heart or just fake?

A man is an excellent actor. Is able to perfectly fake happiness and joy even when pain and despair are ripping from inside. Nothing strange if is being perfectly trained since was a child, after all. Already as a little kid (and even younger!) is being forced to hide feelings, posing to photos with a smile from ear to ear, because other facial expression is disfiguring the family snapshot, and on the class photo the child will present ugly in comparison to smiling peers... At the meeting with the not-seen for a long time aunt, because after all it's not nice to pick and choose in the company, cry and dissatisfaction crashing the imagination of the sweet little baby, so better to dictate to the young man with the power of persuasion the rule of the smile above all else from an early age, usually against true feelings.
As everybody knows what youth is used to, age remembers... So what follows, standards inculated in their youth become permanent in the adult life, become second nature and the border between the honest smile from the heart and the fake stuck to the face for effect is becoming very thin, and with time actually disappears. It isn't so easy to stay truthful and to keep the naturalness in the world demanding the drama game so much, and the one which despite everything makes a success of it, is a champion.

It's proven that the man who cares about the other person, is able to recognize several dozens types of their smile. People in love which without words are able to read everything out from the face of their second half are the biggest champions.

What about you? How many types of smile are you able to recognize? And perhaps you still mistake the smile with the sticker?




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Usually my life is in overdrive. However now the most in the world I need one. The calm. The breather. Calmness. I have to rest, to take a deep breath. To slow down and to go other level up. Sometimes happens that something makes the look at world assuming the completely different direction. And it's just happening in my life. Now changes which are a huge challenge in the scale of my entire life, demanding the large dose of perseverance and power, are happening. Now I just feel the biggest need of taking the refuge for some time, of the slowdown and the stabilization. Salutary moment of relief, of rest from this, what harmful has to come.




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It's incredible, what life sometimes is able to be paradoxical. And how much some people are able to be stupid. Investigations, tricks, frauds, fakes, unsuccessful camouflage... I will tell you everyone together and individually that some moments I'm gonna explode with laughter seeing, how one person cannot be reconciled with their fate and by force is doing a everything to know about every detail from my life, having no scruples, resorting to the theft of someone's photos, pictures and even impersonating other persons to mislead me, that it's not her at all, but somebody else, persuading with lies which are felling on the floor with their "excellence". Seriously, until recently it was just pitiful for me, now the ridiculous nature of this man's acting exceeds everything.
Ahh life, life... What you demand... Sometimes really I just have to play the role of a fool to fool the fool who thinks they are fooling me... However I regret terribly the fact, that I can't pretend, meh. So sad.



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~There you are! Each single pin on this map is a one country where you live - YOU, the great and the best team of my readers, which grows with each month! Big, small and tiny, lands and islands, Europe, Asia, Africa, Australia, America... - You are already in most countries of the world, that's a big honor. Thank you and love y'all! ~

It's an unusual pleasure and the award for me to see that the range of my recipients is so large and broad. In my wildest dreams I didn't suppose I would manage with my work to reach people from almost one hundred countries on five continents. Thank you that you are, you are my lifeblood and motivation so that don't give up and still work! Kisses! 



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