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You don’t have to be understood to be true
Me, around the age of 2-3 years. I was 18 when I left my birth village to study at the Budapest University of Technology and Economics. My family did not understood why. It felt like betraying a script I never wrote. Just a few months later, I was told to move back home and start working because the costs of my education and living in the big city were too much for my parents. I almost did. Almost… Instead, I decided to rebel, to figure it out on my own - not moving back, jus
Sep 29, 20252 min read


Two women talking - the courage to choose
Two women talking. One, newly married in a conservative culture, discovers the joys and unknowns of lifelong commitment. The other, recently divorced, shares the clarity and relief found in making a difficult but necessary decision. Their honest, judgment-free exchange reveals how much we can learn from each other’s stories, no matter how different.
Jun 24, 20253 min read


When Comfort Feels Uncomfortable: Unlearning Old Patterns and Embracing Safety
When comfort feels unfamiliar after leaving a toxic environment, learn how to unlearn old patterns, embrace safety, and relax into a healthy life.
May 13, 20255 min read


Ten common fears of career changes
Embarking on a new career path can be both exciting and extremely scary. While the idea of pursuing a different professional direction...
May 20, 20249 min read


Graduation Rituals
Stepping into the new chapter in life is always challenging. Sometimes it’s planned and intentional, sometimes it’s unexpected and...
Feb 28, 20244 min read


Sunflowers and hot showers
About a month ago I was in Manila for work, and also had a weekend for sightseeing there. While it was a great, shocking, and eye-opening...
Jun 28, 20233 min read


Hello Netherlands!
Warning – This is going to be a VERY personal post. If you know me, you know that I was born and living my whole life in Hungary (until...
Oct 19, 20223 min read


How I Got Started in IT
Everyone has his/her own story of life, and I’d like to share mine here. I was born as the first child of a very poor family, living in Eastern Hungary. My mother is a seamstress, my father is a metal worker. I inherited my father’s skills at problem solving; he had been always good in schools but he didn’t have the chance to get any higher education. Being the “smart kid” of my family was definitely funny, but at the same time it was hard, too. Especially in school where bei
Oct 2, 20224 min read


Making decisions…
Sometimes everything starts with a decision. And sometimes something ends with a decision. Sometimes decisions are made to change...
Sep 13, 20222 min read
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