Today is my 25th years old birthday. In this past year, I was thinking about the meaning of my life. People was telling me that I was in the middle of a 25 years crises. But the truth was, I was sad because I've noticed that I never really did what I've dreamed of. That was, helping people. Since I was a litte kid, I used to help old people, go to church and donate food, clothes and stuf. But when I grew up, I , kind of,stopped doing this. I lost my mind on my work, study (I'm a lawyer) an love life. I think i have a lot to offer to people, kindness, love, art feelings, language classes, patience. But the most important thing. I have a lot to learn. It's time for me to help and learn. I'm just little girl trying to give and receive love to/from people who needs attention of others.