Time flies faster than we think, and sometimes we realize that we have missed moments that seemed eternal. The pandemic has taken away simple joys and freedom from us, and the war has deprived us of the summer happiness for good. A lost summer means not only missed trips and meetings with friends, but also invisible losses: joy, spontaneity and carelessness.

But there is hope in this loss. Hope for the next summer, which can bring back everything that was lost. Times are changing, and we can use this period for self-development and planning for the future. We must learn lessons and appreciate moments that used to seem ordinary.

Every new day is a chance to do something valuable, even a small step. Let's keep hope for the best, make plans and cherish the memories of what we did during this difficult time. Next summer can bring not only a return to familiar joys, but also new opportunities to realize our dreams.

What do you think, dear men, have you wasted this summer?

Inna 🤗