2024 was an extremely tumultuous year for me— like never before. Nasty arguments, ghosting, betrayals, confrontations, self doubts, insecurities, extreme writer's block, mixed signals, overthinking sessions, existence-questioning events, toxic relatives... All at once. There were days where I go to sleep, wishing that I never wake up the next day. There were days where I was forced to question my existence. There were days where I thought death was more peaceful than life. Especially after 2023— the best year of my life— facing 2024 was like a death experience. All the 366 days was like “366 Dumb Ways To Die”.
But everytime I sit down to write, I feel alive. Everytime I visit Wattpad, I feel like I have a reason to live. Writing had always brought life back to me. Yes, the response I receive is still lower than what I expect. But who can we blame it for? At least, there are those handful of readers who trust me and stay with me.
As the year is about to draw curtains, I would like to thank my readers, followers, and friends for being with me, thus giving me a reason to live.
Speaking about 2025, I have quite a lot of plans for that year. Many surprises for you all, to be exact. Let's see how many of them works out. Let's see if 2025 goes as a favourable year for me.
xoxo!
Meera Sharma...
