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And for the longest time, love has touched me again.

Kamusta ka?

2025

At the start of this year, honestly, wala talaga akong inaasahan. Tahimik lang. Parang basta makalampas, okay na.

Pero everything changed when I made that one unexpected move. A career shift I was scared to make, but somehow, it opened doors I didn’t even know were meant for me. One decision led to another, until I found myself in a place I never imagined I’d reach.

I’m really glad I trusted myself. I showed up more. I gave more. And for the first time, I felt seen—not just for what I do, but for who I am.

This year asked so much from me, especially on a personal level. I had to make choices that weren’t easy, choices that came with doubt, fear, and a lot of quiet moments. Up to now, I’m still hoping I chose right—but I know I chose with honesty and courage.

As 2026 approaches, I won’t lie—there’s fear. The kind that sits quietly in your chest. Because I know the paths I chose in 2025 will shape what’s coming next.

Sabi nga ni Tyrion Lannister, “You’re in the great game now, and the great game is terrifying.” And yes… it really is.

If there’s one thing 2025 taught me, it’s to say yes even when my hands are shaking. To take the opportunities given, and to choose the people who are genuinely happy to sit with you at the same table.

Most of all, it taught me to take control of my own fate. To stop shrinking. To stop waiting. And to never let anyone take that power away from me again.

2025 broke parts of me—but it also built a stronger version of myself. A version my 2024 self never thought I could become.

Grabe ka, 2025. 🥹

#personal #2025 recap

stitchedeuphoria

I miss this kind of night with these pipol.

Thank you for the catch up last night.

@blindsidedguy @cxrtphxlus

cc: @captain-pily0

blindsidedguy

my pipol 🥺

I love you!

#personal

stitchedeuphoria

See you on Sunday! @cxrtphxlus @blindsidedguy

cc: @captain-pily0

blindsidedguy

🥹🥹🥹

jeal-kristoffer

/ ext. raffles place, singapore - 9:30PM /

sometimes, there’s a quiet urge to get lost in an unfamiliar city. to walk the streets where you’re a stranger, and the city sings its song and you dance to the slow rhythm of time passing. you’re stuck between remembering and forgetting, whether to wander or simply be still. and when being lost no longer feels like running away, you finally realize heading home is something to embrace.

We’re so focused on sounding right that we consciously forget basic kindness.

#thoughts