Saturday, January 4, 2025

The Best Version of Myself

        


        Like a caterpillar transforming into a butterfly, I am shedding the layers of doubt and hesitation that once held me back. This year, I’m not just making a resolution but making a revolution within myself. “New me” is no longer just an idea but a commitment to becoming the version of myself that I’ve always aspired to be. I'm embracing growth and will face life with a tougher and wiser mindset. Problems will come, but I won’t let them stop me, knowing each challenges I overcome will bring me closer to the person I want to be.

        One of my greatest motivations is my younger self, the dreamer who saw the world with big dreams and endless hope. This year, I’ll work harder, stay focused, and never give up. I owe it to that younger me to never give up and to keep striving even when the road gets tough. Every choice I make this year will reflect where I am now and where I want to be. I’ve learned that life isn’t just about avoiding mistakes but about learning from them. This time, I’ll take my time with decisions, think them through, and learn from the outcomes, good or bad. I’ll treat every mistake as a lesson and every step forward as a win. 


        This year, I’m not just growing older, but I’m growing better. The new me this 2025 will keep chasing dreams while staying true to the past version of myself. I will be a stronger and braver person who rises above struggles. With every sunrise, I’ll remind myself that I’m capable, strong, and worthy of everything I strive for. For too long, I’ve let my kindness bring me down, always putting others before myself and ending up hurt in the end. I hope to become stronger, both emotionally and mentally, leaving behind the soft-heartedness that made me cry, even the smallest things in the past years.




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A Holiday of Love Across Borders

       


        My Christmas holiday experience was a blend of joy and nostalgia as we gathered in San Juan to celebrate with my family from my mother’s side. The house was alive with laughter, chatter, and the occasional burst of cheering as we played games to pass the time before midnight. It felt as if each game we played was a thread, weaving us closer together into a tapestry of cherished moments. The smell of freshly cooked dishes filled the air, and the decorations reminded us that Christmas is more than just a date—it’s a feeling of togetherness.

        But even amidst the festive glow, there was a quiet ache in my heart. My closest cousin, who had always been the spark of every gathering like this, wasn't there. She was now in Italy, chasing her dreams, and her absence left a space that no amount of cheer could fully fill. That year’s Christmas reminded me that love knows no borders, and even when we are apart, the ties of family remains unbreakable. 

        During the rest of the holiday season, I found comfort in quiet moments. I spent most of my time reading books and wattpad, and I also played with my ukulele. These small activities became my escape and my way of cherishing the season in my own way. 




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