There is something very special about the moment when you bring fire home from the church.

In short, Easter is like New Year's Eve for me, only with cottage cheese, eggs and no olivier. And if a little more seriously - it's the time when my soul finally wakes up with snowdrops, and I - with the aroma of freshly baked paska (which, by the way, I never get perfectly even, but it's already a tradition).

In our family, putting together an Easter basket is a whole event.

Today I want to share with you my thoughts on how small steps can lead to big changes in our lives.

When you think your day should be productive, but then realize that the only thing you truly need for happiness is a few hours of rest. How to become a master of lazy perfection? Let me tell you how to do it at the highest level, without getting off the couch.

Such people may seem completely normal, even good, but their behavior is a subtle form of pressure. Toxic people are not always the ones who yell or argue.

If we constantly chase the illusion of happiness and avoid negative emotions, we can easily fall into a trap of self-imposed limitations. Understanding that it’s okay to be disappointed, sad, or angry is also part of life.

We live in a world where "normalcy" is considered the highest value. But when we ask ourselves what normalcy truly means, we realize that everything around us is just a set of habits, social constructs, and imposed ideals. We do things the way we've been taught, the way our parents or society expected us to. But why can't we simply live the way we feel?

Have you ever caught yourself putting another person at the center of your life and losing yourself? Love can become an addiction if you stop being a whole person without a partner.

If you've ever celebrated Easter the Ukrainian way - you know exactly what the battle of the century looks like.

Easter is one of the brightest and most anticipated holidays in Ukraine. It is not just a religious holiday, it is a soulful ritual, family warmth and the real magic of spring, which every year comes to life in the heart of every Ukrainian.

The Wednesday before Easter is not yet the holiday itself, but there is already something special in the air.

Maundy Thursday has always been a special day for me.

The Friday before Easter is a special day for me. It’s when the house smells clean, fresh bread and a little vanilla.

You know, when spring is just beginning its steps, the world seems to melt. I am not in a hurry, I just enjoy the moments - fresh air, droplets on the windows, tulips that look at me like little suns. And in my head - tender thoughts about Easter, about the fact that soon we will celebrate.

I decorate the house: ribbons, baskets, candles with the scent of honey. Everything is so warm, soft... as if the space becomes safe for miracles.

Spring changes not only nature... it seems to touch the heart. I smile more often, look at the sky longer, prepare for Easter with such trepidation, as if for the first time.

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"Waiting is an art. But it is not necessary to remain silent."