For my entire conscious life, I tried to understand why I live. Along the way, there was a lot: from evenings with a bottle to conversations with the most renowned psychics. I reread countless books and went through dozens of trainings—from short ones lasting just a couple of hours to long ones stretched out over a whole year. And what do you think I came to? What answer did I get to my main question?
I won’t hide it: I understood that the meaning is to live in harmony with yourself. To become a whole person and to feel happy. But then another question appeared: how to put yourself back together again, piece by piece? How to reach that very inner harmony?