The year has turned and I am awash with emotions — a mix of gratitude for all I’ve achieved, fatigue after working so very hard, and tentative hope for everything to come
Unless I am myself, I am nobody
Unless I am myself, I am nobody
Unless I am myself, I am nobody
The year has turned and I am awash with emotions — a mix of gratitude for all I’ve achieved, fatigue after working so very hard, and tentative hope for everything to come