Profile cover photo
Profile photo
Dian Y. Haryanti
Dian Y.'s interests
View all
Dian Y.'s posts

Post has shared content
"You're never going to be 100% ready and it's never going to be just the right time, but that's the point. It means that every moment is also the right moment. If you want it, you just have to do it." - Unknown

Never, ever, ever wait until you are 100% ready. 

That level of's a myth...

You're never going to have all of the answers, the tools, the motivation, the drive, the $...

But you do have your courage

And you do have yourself.

And guess what?

That's enough. That's more than enough. 

It's not about having everything in the world, it's about starting your journey and becoming who you were meant to be. You might start with nothing, but if you take a step towards what you want in your life, you are taking one more step than a vast majority of people. 

One step...

That's all it takes. 

So I ask you today, "What's going to be the first step for you?" Is it going to be making that decision to stick to your diet? Are you going to start writing? Are you going to tell that guy or girl how you feel about them?

What's that step going to be? 

Because if you reach the end of all of this...and be in a space of no regrets...I think you have lived a damn good life. 


One step. 

(Love this message? Please share it with your network below!)

Post has shared content

Post has shared content
This Is How Makeup Really Works

Follow+Comedy Center For More
Animated Photo

Post has shared content

Post has shared content

Post has shared content
Sarapan pagi ini ditemani Telur Crispy....Alhamdulillah......

Post has shared content
A fireman saves this kitten from dying in a beautiful :')

Post has shared content

Why are pandas endangered? Well...
Animated Photo

Post has shared content

Post has shared content

His Wife Of 21 Years Made Him Take Another Woman To Dinner. This Is Gold.
After 21 years of marriage, my wife wanted me to take another woman out to dinner and a movie. She said, “I love you, but I know this other woman loves you and would love to spend some time with you.”
The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit was my mother, who had been a widow for 19 years, but the demands of my work and my 3 children had made it possible to visit her only occasionally.
That night I called to invite her to go out for dinner and a movie.
“What’s wrong, are you well?” she asked. My mother is the type of woman who suspects that a late night call or surprise invitation is a sign of bad news.
“I thought that it would be pleasant to spend some time with you,” I responded. “Just the two of us.”
She thought about it for a moment, and then said, “I would like that very much.”
That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick her up I was a bit nervous. When I arrived at her house, I noticed that she, too, seemed to be nervous about our date. She waited in the door with her coat on. She had curled her hair and was wearing the dress that she had worn to celebrate her last wedding anniversary. She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an Angel’s. “I told my friends that I was going to go out with my son, and they were impressed,” she said, as she got into the car. “They can’t wait to hear about our meeting.”
We went to a restaurant that, although not elegant, was very nice and cozy. My mother took my arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat down, I had to read the menu. Her eyes could only read large print. Half way through the entries, I lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at me. A nostalgic smile was on her lips. “It was I who used to have to read the menu when you were small,” she said. “Then it’s time that you relax and let me return the favor,” I responded.
During the dinner, we had an agreeable conversation — nothing extraordinary but catching up on recent events of each other’s life. We talked so much that we missed the movie. As we arrived at her house later, she said, “I’ll go out with you again, but only if you let me invite you.” I agreed.
“How was your dinner date?” Asked my wife when I got home.
“Very nice. Much more so than I could have imagined,” I answered.
A few days later, my mother died of a massive heart attack. It happened so suddenly that I didn’t have a chance to do anything for her. Some time later, I received an envelope with a copy of a restaurant receipt from the same place where mother and I had dined. An attached note said: “I paid this bill in advance. I wasn’t sure that I could be there; but nevertheless I paid for two plates — one for you and the other for your wife. You will never know what that night meant for me.”
“I love you, son.”
At that moment, I understood the importance of saying in time: “I love you,” and to give our loved ones the time that they deserve. Nothing in life is more important than your family. Give them the time they deserve, because these things cannot be put off till “some other time.”

Animated Photo
Wait while more posts are being loaded