Once, you believed happiness meant earning big money, driving luxury cars, living in a gleaming high-floor apartment adorned with fine things — surrounded by vast assets and profits flowing endlessly your way.
Then one day, you fell asleep and had a dream.
In the dream, you returned to your younger years — back to that small, familiar home, seeing your parents as they were then, still in the prime of their lives. You tasted again that flavor only your childhood kitchen could produce.
The television flickered with snowy static from time to time. The air carried a mingled scent of medicated balm, floral water, and soap. And yet, you felt an inexplicable sense of peace and warmth.
When you woke, you understood: true happiness was never born from material luxury. It comes from simplicity, quiet, and a life filled with love.
Perhaps none of us can return to those younger days.
But at least today — right now — you can pause for a moment. Give yourself a small reward: eat a popsicle, munch on a favorite snack, watch a few episodes of some old-fashioned show from years past.
This weekend, let yourself be a child again. Spoil yourself a little.
Let’s relax with joy and rest with ease.
As for all the noise and complications of the adult world — that can wait until Monday. ☀️