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I’m officially 33 years old woman, now!
Hy everyone,
I hope you all are doing well.
Last year, I shared my story on Medium about turning 32, a woman who had not achieved most of her dreams, plans, and goals. I opened up about the weight of unmet expectations and the struggle to find my path in a world that often feels like it’s moving too fast.
Today, it’s the 2nd of September again…
I’m one year older!
And, I feel this is the time to reflect, and as many of my fellow writers know, I write here to reflect.
Looking back on the past year, I realize it has been the toughest of my life, yet it has also been filled with invaluable lessons, new people, and unforgettable memories.
It’s hard not to feel devastated when you realize that you haven’t achieved even 1% of what you had planned. The goals that seemed so achievable a year ago now feel distant and out of reach.
The struggles I faced were relentless, and there were moments when I felt…
