As January comes to a close, I find myself reflecting on the first month of 2025. Truthfully, I feel a mix of uncertainty and hope. I carry a deep belief that beautiful things are unfolding not just for me, but for everyone who dares to dream. In my heart, I yearn to reach the milestones I've set for myself—milestones that encompass both my personal growth and my professional aspirations.
I understand that being a good person means recognizing your worth and refusing to settle for less than what you truly deserve. I’m preparing myself to receive these blessings with open arms. My resilience has been shaped by a decade of challenges, from grappling with mental health issues to navigating the difficult journey of caring for my mom during her illness, who sadly passed away almost five years ago. Where did time go?
I've also faced the heartache of a long-term relationship that ended dramatically. I've been witnessing unimaginable suffering around the world. I started healing from all the repercussions this had on my body. These experiences have weighed heavily, making it feel at times like we can’t catch our breath. Yet, amidst all this, I am beginning to see a glimmer of hope. The light at the end of the tunnel is gradually becoming clearer, and I can sense a spark within me that I hope will ignite into something truly transformative. I know I'm not alone in this journey, and together, we can look forward to what lies ahead with hope and strength.