13/365 | Dear Diary 2023

I stopped planning my life when I was 16, because I didn't want to reach my 18th. 

But I did, and so I planned my life till I turned 25. 

Reached some, achieved some, surprised myself a lot by the unexpected twists and turns. 

A new year has now begun and once again I am stuck at a crossroad. In disbelief, again. I thought life ended at 16 and planning ended at 25, but... 

Here I am again, filling up a planner that I just bought, continuing my story that should've ended 8 years ago. Here it is again, my ardent and carnal desire to bleed and immortalize my heart, my dreams, my ultimatums, and my soul onto paper. Here I go again.

She who dares, wins.