Last day of 2025.
And honestly, I don’t know what next year will bring—or where I’ll end up.
Back in November 2024, I hit a turning point. I had no idea how to move forward.
Nothing felt worth doing.
Nothing even felt worth living anymore.
As always, I buried myself inside myself—between books and Wattpad stories.
I had no writing skills back then, just one quiet thought growing inside me:
Why not try?
And that’s where my journey began.
A year later, I’m here—still healing, still processing—but with more than I ever imagined.
I never thought my stories could make someone smile, cry, or feel understood.
But now, I believe in myself.
I may not have thousands of readers or followers, but going from
0 to 300 on Wattpad, 520+ on Instagram, 420+ on Facebook—that’s huge for me.
At the end of the year, when I thought, What have I even achieved?
I remembered this.
100k reads on my book.
All the comments, votes, likes—and most importantly, you.
That made me happy.
That made me realize I have achieved something.
And I’m manifesting more.
I’m ready to work harder for it—because this…
This is my world.
I created it for myself.
Away from reality—yet somehow better than it.
Happy New Year, guys.
May we all get a new beginning,
a life we’re manifesting,
and the peace we truly deserve.
May 2026 bring us healing and calm. ✨
Your Author
Fahi ❤️