2025 broke someone in ways no one saw
People were lost
Illusions were lost
The sense of self vanished for a time
When it mattered most, only 2–3 stood there
The rest watched
Some even waited for the fall
There were moments this year when existence felt unbearable
The question "why me" shifted into an understanding:
Life doesn't ask.
It prepares
One either changes when allowed, or time changes one when cornered
2025 didn't make strength.
It made necessity
If life is a book, this chapter is called SURVIVE
No victory
No shine
Staying was enough
New year
No complaints
No explanations
Just rise
Wishing everyone a Great 2026 Amen