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Happy, Read, Love!

 Well, these are the words I've practised to write while learning calligraphy (still learning).  In fact the most needed affirmations for my life. I often tend to worry and get upset if one or the other things go wrong, even if it's the score of my usual class tests or random scoldings by my parents. At the first place, when I'm done with the drama I try to sort out things so that I don't worry over, again and again thereby, having pleasant mental health, 'cause if one keeps on thinking all the negative stuff happened/about them there's a high chance for getting dubious about oneself. And some act very different. It's high time to make yourself happy 'cause you know what will make you one. So, this is a slight reminder to myself to stay happy and rigid. What's your first affirmation?

Moving on! the next thing up there is read. I've been an avid reader till my 8th grade but it was such a drastic change that, one day I discovered myself not reading anything. Talking about the avid reading I used to read even the back of biscuit covers and chips, somewhere I lost the track, and it took 3 years to have a comeback. I know its tough to read as a beginner, but I assure you once you're acquainted, you'll regret being staying apart from books. Try out some beginner books and fall in love with the art of reading books. Planning to read a lot more than last year!

The last but definitely not the least. Love yourself first for being who you are. Acknowledge yourself. And love others as much as you love yourself! 

That's it. Ps: The picture which I've uploaded is the one I've hung to my window because the first thing I do in the morning is open my windows so that I catch the first rays of sunshine! Inhale goodness :)

Love,

Peace,

Ana:)

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