Hey there, awesome readers!
I’m Abila, Abila The Great. (Imagine me throwing out that intro like James Bond, and if you didn’t catch it, give it another go — Abila, Abila the Great.)
Now that you’ve soaked in the vibes and maybe got a little tingle of excitement, you might be wondering how a woman in her mid-20s, knee-deep in a quarter-life crisis, got bestowed with such a title.
So, you’re probably asking, who crowned me and for what mind-blowing achievement?
Well…
I crowned myself, and my claim to fame? The epic love I’ve got for myself that no one can shake. What some folks call narcissism, I proudly dub self-love.
Now, what’s to love about me, you ask? Let’s break it down.
First off, I’ve mastered the art of squeezing into a jam-packed Mumbai Local at 6:30 pm. It’s not just a skill; it’s a legit talent. And to my fellow Mumbaikars, pat yourselves on the back for surviving this daily chaos — it’s an exclusive skill only true Mumbaikars possess.
Next up, I love how I can just stroll into a cafe, chill by myself, sip on some coffee, and doodle away. As much as I dig hanging out with folks, solo time is my jam.
I’ve gotta give props to myself for bouncing back every time life throws me a curveball. Been wrestling with the dark clouds of depression for ages, and while I’ve lost count of my falls, I’m damn proud of every rise.
A while ago I stumbled upon a quote somewhere “Instead of striving for perfection, aim to be better than yesterday.” Isn’t it just beautifully simple yet profound? I’m all about that gradual self-improvement, facing fears one baby step at a time.
There’s a whole bunch more I’ve grown to love about myself. It’s been a journey, not a quick one. So, why not slap on the title Abila The Great? Better than yesterday, great today, and destined to be the absolute greatest tomorrow. Cheers to that! 🚀✨