MY REFLECTIONS AND ARTICLES IN ENGLISH
LOVE NEVER ENDS, IT GOES INTO STANDBY
Two in the morning. The other person is already asleep, or pretending to be, and somewhere across the city someone stares at the ceiling knowing, with a certainty that needs no proof, that they still love the…
THE WORLD OF ALMOST
You were never late. You were almost late, traffic is always treacherous at that hour. You never left a debt unpaid. You almost forgot, it was one of those months. You never betrayed anyone who trusted you.…
THE GPS THAT NEVER ARRIVES
Have you noticed anxiety never shows up alone? It always drags a question behind it, one nobody ever asked out loud. Toward what? Not toward whom. Not why. Toward what. You have a rare talent: you solve…
THE LOSS YOUR SPREADSHEET WILL NEVER SHOW
How many times have you redone a task that had already been done? I’m not talking about the lost file, the technical rework, that report that had to be rewritten because someone accidentally deleted it. I’m talking…
BEFORE THE STORY FINISHES HAPPENING, SOMEONE HAS ALREADY DECIDED WHAT IT MEANS
Have you ever noticed what happens in a room one second after someone says, “I think I know what happened here”? Every shoulder in the room drops. Someone exhales, quietly, air they’d been holding since the meeting…
WHEN YOU STOP ASKING IF IT’S RIGHT— AND START ONLY ASKING IF IT’S BEEN APPROVED
There is a transition that happens without ceremony. No date marked on the calendar, no warning email, no meeting where someone says “as of today, you will no longer question things.” It happens slowly, beneath the surface…
NO ONE EVER TAUGHT YOU TO ASK — ONLY TO DESERVE IT IN SILENCE
There’s a scene that repeats itself in almost every company I’ve ever walked into. Someone delivers flawless work, fixes a problem that had three departments stuck, absorbs pressure no one else saw, and goes back to their…
YOU ALREADY FOUND IT. SO WHY ARE YOU STILL WAITING?
Somewhere between Persia and memory, there was a young woman who had heard about a well since childhood. Not just any well. A well that existed at the center of an ancient garden — walled, forgotten —…
WHEN YOU STOP, WHAT REMAINS?
There’s something I never hear anyone admit out loud, but I’m absolutely convinced that almost everyone feels it at some point: the fear of being alone with themselves. Not the fear of loneliness. That’s different. Everyone knows…
YOU DIDN’T LOSE AN EMPLOYEE. YOU LOST SOMEONE WHO HAD ALREADY LEFT A LONG TIME AGO.
There is a number no HR spreadsheet can capture. It doesn’t show up in government labor data, it doesn’t appear in turnover reports, it has no line of code in any analytics tool. It is the exact…
