Not everything needs to be answered… but some things feel strange when you don’t question them. Birthdays are one of them. Every year… same thing. Cake. Candles. Photos. People. Smiles. And yeah, it feels good. But at some point, a small thought creeps in “Am I celebrating… or just repeating?” Because let’s be real if nothing changes except the number, what exactly are we celebrating? This Time, I Didn’t Want a Copy-Paste Day I didn’t want another “nice day.” I wanted something that felt… mine. So I decided no routine this time. No overplanning. No trying to impress anyone. Just one simple thought “Do something you’ve been wanting to do.” 3 AM – A Start That Didn’t Make Sense to Anyone Else I woke up at 3 AM . Not because I had work. Not because someone told me to. Just because I wanted to. By 5 AM , I was at the beach. It was quiet. Almost empty. That kind of silence you don’t usually get. The plan was simple—watch the sunrise. But It Didn’t Go As Planned He...
Making sense of what we don’t question.