The initial title for this should have been “The Year I Turned 28.” But where’s the fun in that? Do you see how boring it would have been? 11:25 PM, March 29th
Today, I sat down, opened my notes app, and wrote a love letter. But not to anyone else. Not to some imaginary love waiting out there in the universe. Not
January felt like a trial version of the year, no refunds, no extensions, just deadlines and self-imposed expectations. Some things went great. Others? Not so much. So, here’s my honest recap,
I remember the December of 2023 so vividly. My friend and I packed our bags and headed to another friend’s house, ready to lock ourselves in for two days. We
Have you ever paused to realize that you’re living in the middle of what you once prayed so hard for? It hit me like a ton of bricks last night.
They say love finds you when you least expect it, and boy, were they right. My love story began in the most unlikely place, a laundromat. It was Friday night,
Dusting off the keyboard feels a bit like bumping into an old friend at the grocery store, slightly awkward, yet genuinely wonderful. Hey friend! It feels surreal to be writing
It’s in two days, and I’m not as excited as I should be. While the age I’m turning this year isn’t quite mine, I’m ready to embrace it regardless. Mummy
I’ve tried to write a few times in the last month but it feels as if a brain dump with scattered ideas is all I get. I won’t call them
I asked myself the same question after I read my inspiring blog post from January 2021. Gosh! I was so pumped. Where did all that fire go you may ask?