It’s been months since I last wrote—February, to be exact. Life has been… a lot. Emotionally, it’s felt like being strapped into a roller coaster I didn’t choose: one moment I’m numb, the next I’m bursting with energy, and then suddenly everything spills over. It hasn’t really stopped.
Somewhere along the way, reading became my anchor. No matter how I feel—good, bad, or somewhere in between—I reach for a book. It quiets the noise, gives my mind somewhere else to go, and later, something to reflect on. I used to read one book at a time, but now I follow my mood. Four books at once, sometimes more. It’s like carrying a small library with me wherever I go.
I’m still in a season of uncertainty. I’ve been waiting for my work visa renewal for nine months now, with no clear answers. So, I’ve started mapping out backup plans, thinking ahead, preparing for different paths. There’s always more than one way to reach where we’re meant to go—it might take longer, it might look different, but it’s still possible.
Next month, I’m choosing to move forward with intention. Full force toward my goals, regardless of the outcome. Even when things feel like a dead end, I want to keep going.
I hope, wherever you are in your own journey, you find the courage to do the same 🙂