Last day of 2025.

Hi, hello.

It’s finally the end of the year. Woah, I genuinely cannot believe I made it this far. Growing up is brutal, exhausting, and far more difficult than we ever imagined. Yet, what choice do I really have? I keep going. I endure. I survive until the very last.

So, everyone, how was your year?

Was 2025 kind to you?

As for me, I would say it was… acceptable. Not particularly gentle, but not entirely cruel either. It was a year filled with lessons disguised as hardships, growth wrapped in discomfort, and moments that tested my patience, strength, and resilience. There were times I stumbled, doubted myself, and felt overwhelmed beyond words. Still, somehow, I remain standing.

And perhaps that alone is worth acknowledging.

Here’s to the silent battles no one saw, the nights that nearly broke us, and the strength we discovered along the way. Surviving another year is no small achievement.

Goodbye, 2025. You were heavy, but you taught me how to carry the weight. ✨

- Rin ♡