Silence is a beautiful thing. If anything, it’s a step closer to peace. After having taken a hiatus from this blog, I am back with so much to share with very few words. Here goes.
I turned 29 last October and what joy to celebrate a life that I can fully own. I crossed off three things on my list: visit Palawan, celebrate my birthday with my partner, visit Batanes. At the heart of all my October joys, I was just left with so much to be proud of. I worked so hard to make my dreams come true, to live this life that I call mine. Not a lot of people my age can claim that proudly. I know, in comparison, I also don’t pass certain standards. It’s okay. I’ve reached a beautiful state of no fucks. I live with no strings attached. It’s so beautiful here.