When I was a child, suspenders were common. A good thing - except when I had to change trousers. My little fingers didn't have the strength yet to undo the buckles of the braces to move them from one pair of trousers to another. I remember something similar with a tube of spread. You had to squeeze it very hard until something came out. I could only do this with enormous effort, so that my hand hurt afterwards. Because of these experiences and memories, I am amazed at how easy it is for me to do both today. As I grew up, my strength grew and with it my ability to do these difficult things more easily. Maybe it's your turn today too: to dare to do something again that you hadn't tried before because of failed attempts. Maybe it's easier today. Have courage!
I wish you an extraordinary day!
