From age 31 to 32, I experienced many moments of sorrow—but also countless moments filled with happiness and joy.
In the days leading up to my birthday, I’ve come to understand the true meaning of healing.

Whenever something in life makes me feel uneasy, I now see it as a sign—an invitation to look deeper into the wounds beneath the surface. And now, I know I have courage to keep digging, to keep asking to myself.

I believe the universe is gentle.
Everything I’ve gone through over the past few years has led me here—to this time, this place—where I’ve encountered beautiful people, meaningful experiences, and new insights.

Thank you to the love and warmth around me.
Thank you to the past that shaped me, the strength I have now, and the hope that lies ahead.

Thank you to myself—for choosing gentleness and understanding, even through constant hardships.
These choices, little by little, have become my strength, until I finally met myself.

With this new age,
I hope to see myself more clearly from within.