wilted flowers
2021 is about to end. As I'm writing this blog post, I'm thinking of the many responsibilities I chose to ditch this Saturday. It's not even December 30th yet...why am I writing about myself and how my life turned out to be this year? Maybe it's because of one of the conversations I had with my former manager. He was able to notice how much of an organized person I am and how I put boundaries towards people. He said I shouldn't worry about missing out in my life because at the age of 23, I have already achieved a lot and it's just the beginning. This year is still characterized by uncertainties. One moment in summer, I was basking in the sea of Moalboal together with my officemates. The next moment in August, the government restrictions in response to the COVID-19 pandemic returned. And in the late week of September, we lost my grandmother due to COVID-19 too. This year, I also enrolled for an M.A. in Clinical Psychology program at the University of San Carlos.
