Reflections at September’s End

September The last day of September, just three months to the end of 2025. I sat awake, thinking about the past few months and how quickly time has flown. I’m happy with all I was able to do this year. Not from a place of trying to prove anything to anyone, but from a place of peace. A place of choosing. A place where I wasn’t trying to be the best or outperform anyone, but simply acting from my innermost feelings and leanings. I thought about the twists and turns: the days filled with fear, the days of encouragement; the moments I felt I had lost everything, and the moments when everything seemed to fall perfectly into place. Looking back, I realize how beautiful the entire experience of life has been, both what we call “good” and what we label “bad.” It’s interesting how, in the moments when you feel at your lowest or most alone, something unexpected always seems to happen, something that proves you are never truly by yourself. As I sit reflecting, I feel happy. I’ve made some of the...