On June 30th last year, I took a bold step into a new season. No map, no manual, just hope like that of fresh graduate, a sprinkle of faith. Since then, every month has been its own episode. Some funny, some frustrating, some full of grace… but all shaping me.

There were days I felt unstoppable, and other days I felt  like a 1GB RAM phone, overheating, lagging, and closing tabs I needed. Still, I kept going. "Grace carried me", laughter saved me, and growth humbled me.

Now here I am again, another year older, slightly wiser ,  to becoming a motivational speaker in training. 😄 But seriously, this birthday isn’t just about cake (though I won’t say no). It’s about celebrating the journey, the messy middle, the mini miracles, and the privilege of still being here.

So here’s to the lessons I didn’t ask for, the blessings I didn’t expect, and the strength I didn’t know I had. 

Happy birthday to me! I’ve made it through another year. That’s something worth celebrating. 🎂💪