When Death Passed By Our Door
My cozy space to think out loud and make sense of life in real time. I explore psychology, faith, emotions, identity and everything in between. Not as an expert, but as a girl trying to figure it all out with honesty. If you're tired of vague advice and surface level healing. You're at the right place ♡. If you love journaling, deep talks and figuring life out slowly, you'll feel right at home here ๐ก๐
So many things happened this year,
and I’m glad I was able to document parts of my life on this blog ๐ฅฐ๐.
I know that sitting back a year or two from now
and reading this will be so nostalgic,
and I can’t wait for that moment ☺️❤️.
I told myself that 2025 was going to be my year,
and though the year is ending without any physical achievements to show for it ๐ฅ✨,
I’ve gained so much experience, wisdom, and lessons ๐ฅน❤️.
The mistakes, the heartbreaks, and the challenges are constantly pushing me to grow into the person I am becoming every day ๐ซ๐✨.
I waited and prayed for miracles to change my life, when I should have been building myself up ๐ฅ๐.
I can’t even count the times I’ve broken down, cried, been disappointed…
and still found the strength to overcome it all ๐ฑ๐.
One thing 2025 has taught me is that nothing is permanent and everything is temporary.
Where I was in March 2025 is not where I am today ๐ฑ๐.
The mindset I had six months ago is not the mindset I carry today ๐๐ฅ๐.
I’ve seen progress in myself, both mentally and emotionally ๐ฑ๐.
Yes, if I could redo the year, I’d change some things ๐๐.
But I’m glad I went through everything, because even without physical achievements,
the growth I’ve gained is worth more than any trophy ๐ฑ๐
2026 is going to be another year of endless possibilities, and I’m not going to waste a single moment of it ๐ฅฐ๐.
FYI: This is my 80th post ๐
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