Going down memory lane means it's time for a story from when my only goal was to stay outside and play in the snow for as long as possible. 🤩❄☃️🛷 I used to be such a natural at having fun while sledging and I'd have my parents and grandfather take me to the best areas with snow in the village. 👣 THAT was pure excitement! ❄ There was this profound enthusiasm that I'd feel in my entire body, such strong joy that I could hardly breathe. 😃 I'd never listen to others when I'd be told to 'quiet down, you look funny jumping up and down!' or 'don't you have any shame in behaving like this, so excentric?' All because I couldn't stay quiet and 'normal'. Well, I had no idea about mindset back then and I wouldn't have been interested in it anyway, unless I could either ride it in snow or play with it.. yes, you guessed it, in snow. 😆❄ However, I knew it was a good feeling that needed to be kept. Thank God for my stubbornness! 🙏 Looking back, up to this day I still am that same excentric, loud child when I see snow. I never grown past that age of 7 when it comes to playing in snow. And that's OK.💯 Let your child be free, wild and passionate! 🌍 It just means that you're alive! 🤩🛷 What have you insistenly kept with you as a feeling from when you were a child? 😀 #snow #happy #Jdioara #love #child #life #alive (at Timisoara, Romania) https://www.instagram.com/p/CZI0M17IvrG/?utm_medium=tumblr
