September 2026: Running on Empty, Still Showing Up

September 2026 felt like running on an ever-shrinking reserve of energy while everything seemed urgent and non-negotiable. I kept showing up anyway, finding small pockets of joy in flowers, rain, stories and the occasional attempt at normal life.

April 2026: Change is the ONLY constant.

April 2026: Between 12-hour workdays, collapsing sleep schedules, capstone stress, and cookies shaped like rotis… I somehow still found time to bake, binge dramas, and romanticize tiny moments of survival.
Not every month needs to be beautiful to become memorable.