2024 was a year of stark contrasts—demanding yet rewarding, exhausting yet fulfilling. The first half was a whirlwind, with work piling up faster than I could keep up. Deadlines loomed, and every day felt like a race against time. In the midst of the chaos, I managed to carve out a short escape to Hong Kong—a fleeting but much-needed reset. As for my New Year’s resolutions? They didn’t stand a chance.
Then, the tides shifted. A project delay unexpectedly eased the pressure, granting me the breathing space I desperately needed. But the real turning point was stepping away from work for an entire month to enjoy my honeymoon—a well-earned pause that restored both mind and body. Just as the year seemed to settle into a rhythm, another big change arrived: moving into a new, more spacious home. The final stretch of the year was a blur of packing, unpacking, and adjusting to a fresh chapter.
Now, with 2025 on the horizon, I’m embracing new beginnings with excitement and optimism. Here’s to the adventures ahead!