Frau Mutter Renate

Vintage Feministisch, Von eine Frau für Frauen, weibliche Gesundheit, die Zukunft ist weiblich, women health, mental health, self growing, Woman life style, feminin, koscher , halal

Mein Kopf ist ein deutsches Arbeitsamt.

Meine äußere Erscheinung ein französisches Manifest von Simplizität, Bequemlichkeit und Eleganz.

Und meine innere Kritikerin ist ein alter Jude, der eine zweite Synagoge gründet, weil er zur ersten nicht gehen will.

Wie soll man sich fokussieren, wenn Palästina in der Küche steht?

Ganz einfach:

Man schreibt.

Man redet.

Man lacht über den inneren Rabbi, streitet mit dem deutschen Beamten, und lässt den Tee nicht überkochen.

There once was a girl who dreamed of flying.

But every time she tried, men came and cut her wings.

She tried again and again, but nothing ever worked.

As she grew older, she realised:

those men were just penguins.

Never dreaming. Never daring.

Never even wanting to leave the ground.

Then she met a few incredible women who told her:

“Girl, you need to fly.”

But she didn’t know why.

She didn’t know how.

And so, she cried.

When she grew a little more, she learned:

penguins will never fly.

So, she stopped asking them how.

She learned to swim.

She learned to eat.

She survived.

But she wasn’t happy.

So, she returned to land and taught herself everything, alone.

And maybe a week or two later,

she took her first short flight.

But then the penguins saw her.

And they came for her again.

They told her:

“You’ll never make it.

You’ll never grow.

You’ll never be enough.”

So, she changed her world.

She went into the mountains.

She crashed once. Maybe twice.

But after years of trying,

she learned how to fly.

And now, if you’re listening, dear child:

Don’t forget –

water in the supermarket is cheaper than water on a Airport .

You are enough.

You’re just in the wrong place.

Not every bird is meant to fly.

Some will envy you the moment you try.

Others will tell you it’s impossible –

not because you can’t,

but because they never dared.

But trust me – there are birds like owls,

quiet and wise,

or geese,

strong and steady in flight.

They’ll fly with you for as long as you need,

as far as you dare to go.

You just have to find the right sky.

The right wind.

And the right kind of birds.

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