Parents are not to blame for the fact that young people sometimes tell themselves that they have not succeeded in life. Young people, yes.

 PARENT`S !!

As long as they did not interfere in the lives of the children and especially their teenagers, wanting to lead it according to their plans! How many problems without any apparent solution and what a headache they gave them! As if whatever you want to do and however they want you to live is not allowed! ... Only as they want.

And this ... as they want, actually seems like the biggest danger in the world.

There are also some angry parents, especially where teenagers are raised - especially girls, but it is also valid for parents with boys, where the lack of money becomes a permanent and universal topic when young people want something - and it is not cured by putting teenagers to save!! And you know why? Because money is not the problem, actually! The outdated and unhealed mentality of generations of people who long ago buried their heart deep together with the most essential parts of their personality, the effectively divine in them and buried it in time. Why did they do this? So that they can survive the state of affairs and the rules that even their parents had, and had to endure from their own parents! Thus, all we find ourselves doing nowadays is watching how a generation of beautiful, hardworking and loving people is destroyed by the previous generation of people, maybe just as beautiful, hardworking, but not quite as loving, from the cause of many sufferings endured and with a purpose, but a lot was also endured without purpose by our grandparents and great-grandparents, including our parents when they were young, when they had dreams, desires, plans and goals that were shattered by very painful things that - they did not depend on their will at all, but he subjected those before us to unimaginably difficult circumstances!!

In vain we accuse our parents of our lack of future, our failures and our living in vain day after day!

In reality, THE PARENTS ARE NOT TO BLAME!!! But WE are our own traitors, enemies and those who destroyed our future with our own hands!

Of course, we did this because we were not awake!!

We were simply sleeping enveloped in a cesspool of shit up to the mandible!

We can thank the Almighty for sending people in our path to show us that we are in shit up to our necks and that no matter what we do we cannot free ourselves from there until we take the shovel of reason and true self-love as let's throw out the shit to make the Essence shine.

Obviously, those people, whom the Almighty sent to help us see ourselves in the cesspool of shit, had something to do so that we could then slowly and uncertainly get out of it ourselves.

Thanks to them and not only, I am where I am today.

The parents are not to blame for anything because I'm a stinking loser and I haven't lived my life at all! My parents didn't want me like that, but the corrupt and immoral commercial system!

My parents did the almost impossible for me at the time when I shyly started my classes as a student, very appreciated by the girls, I was admired by the girls in the class.

Until I finished the 8th grade, my parents seemed to support me and help me in my mission as a student with the hope that I will achieve my dreams.

Everything was great until the end of 8th grade. Obviously, I was not an outstanding student, fortunately I would say today.

It was as if I knew that this was not the path I was going to take in life.

After the theses towards the end of the 8th grade, after I verbally expressed my options (at that time, in communism, the options were discussed verbally during the leadership class with the class leaders, no mention of computerized distribution, nor 12th or 13th grades mandatory!), the director called my parents to school without my knowledge, and brought my options to their attention. Out of my reckless desire to have the high school close to home, I opted like a madman for the pedagogical high school in Sighetu-Marmaţiei.

My mother didn't even want to hear about sending me to high school!!

I suspect that my father also agreed with my mother's option, otherwise we would have witnessed a scandal in the house about me and my future.

Unfortunately, money was the subject of contradictory discussions and work at our house.

My father wanted me to become a farmer.

Look, he partially succeeded.

In short, the Almighty saw my stupidity and inadaptability and made a plan with me probably before I was born, so that I would first be happy, have valuable relationships and friends before working hard and on my fulfillment professional. 

I thank the Almighty!

The Almighty had a smoother plan with me, without so many "accomplishments" which most often turn out to be non-accomplishments in my actual case.

God wanted me to live in a little paradise right now, before entering the new world where there will be no problems. Maybe that's why he decided to live in the countryside.

He knew and foresaw my real potential, and nothing prevented Him from acting.

Not even my very low grades from school!

I had high and even too high hopes for my actual results.

High hopes, vain dreams!

Very poor results, almost none!

It's my fault! It doesn't belong to anyone else!

I didn't try hard enough at school!

It was as if I knew that in the end nothing would be chosen from me that I was waiting and hoping for.

In that sense, yes! I hoped in vain. And in most cases this is how I have loved.

I realized later that there was in fact a plan.

And that the parents are not to blame!

I can be big here in the country by doing a little every day to fulfill my dream in a different sense.

I can help people from here as well, thanks to the Internet, through which I can receive additional education and knowledge, and with which I can be heard and understood throughout the world.

Isn't that a great miracle?

Neither mother nor father can stop me from achieving my goals!

Now I receive education and put into practice what I understand, and later I continue and complete my studies, because I will be freer.

If, of course, I have more.

But this time I'm not easily swayed by stories and cheap babysitters!

It's true that my father didn't want me "sir" either - of course he expected me to help him at work and support him in his old age. Nothing unnatural so far.

But my plans, if I had stuck to them properly, would have supported me and I would have gone far.

But I'm far away now! Far from prejudices, far from bad people, from this community in the village with which I don't really connect at all, as if I speak another language.

I live in a little paradise, and that was part of God's purpose for me.

Because from the beginning He was going to lead me to a greater Paradise that His Son-led Government intends to bring to the whole Earth very soon!

Life can be more beautiful.

Provided that you do it!