Last summer I went to Syria to meet my fiance's family and his mom gave me this dress to wear it in doors. I really loved it so I brought it home with me, I cut it short and made a lovely dress out of it. So I can say this dress was a present from my mother in law. And so was the necklace and the bracelet, witch are real gold. In there culture they use to give to the future wife gold jewels.
Thats all about my outfit, but something happened yesterday that made me think. One of our local singers committed suicide. It makes me wonder how could people get so sad and give up the reason to live, but what scares me more is that people around her didn't see that. She said in a goodbye leather that she didn't feel like she was loved any more. I think that's so sad... I think we should pay more attention to the people around us and listen to them more careful because we never know when we could save someone by just giving our love and support. There is so much love that someone could give, but we are so afraid to do it because once a hard brakes it needs years to heel. I think in our days we are afraid to love and to trust people.
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