When I was 8, I lost about 200 Shekels that my mom gave me to give my private teacher.
She was very angry because money was tight for us back then.
It taught me to appreciate other people’s hard work.
When I was 10, I lost my grandmother, she died from brain aneurysm.
It taught me to appreciate the people around me, while they are still alive.
When I was 18, my car was total loss, after a severe car accident.
I was lucky to be alive and well!
It taught me to be careful in the roads and modust.
Last week, I lost my grandfather.
He taught me so much: compassion, honesty, strength, stamina
and most importantly- unconditional love.
Love each other, appreciate other people’s work, be modust and honest- thost are the keys for happy life.