Here is another year of my life.
A year older, a year wiser?
Perhaps, a year weaker?
This year is not a very celebratory year. There won’t be any candle blowing, fancy dinner, or drink like there’s no tomorrow with the usual best buds.
I am still in mourning period of 100 days… or 3 years? Every in the family is as confused as much. (Flashback: Grandma just passed away in August)
Another flashback all the way back to 2016.
TL:DRWas hospitalised in early Aug 2016, and then was told not to have any celebration for my birthday.
Oh well, it’s like back in 2016~
And… it’s blessed to see another year, and hope to see another another year!