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November

It’s November, only one month left to be the end of the year.
This makes me wonder and reflect back on my new year’s resolutions
We always write down our short term plans and long term goals to be accomplished within the 12 months in 1 year.

Most of mine that I did not write down as my resolutions happened or were achieved, but all 80% of the ones that I wrote and sworn to accomplish disappeared within the 12 first 6 months of the year.

Now as I am looking back I realize how much I have grown and matured. It feels like I am a new person again as wisdom and strength have now taken over my confusion and weaknesses.

It has not been easy to come to this point but it was also not that hard- well that is after realizing it that it was actually not hard at all.

For me to have made it this far this year, I had to work hard and to change my Philosophy, my perspective and my attitude. I had to learn to be patient and to control my feelings and not let them control me.

I can proudly say with all my heart that my life has just begun for the better. I see great achievements and prosper. My future endeavors are big and successful.

Though the year is closing down to an end, another one is coming and will also have its own surprises. November has been surprising, busy, lonely, exams and yet happy:

Wedding bells were heard for others, worked on becoming more valuable at work, silence was used as a measure to maintain rather than destroy love, wrote final exams for this year and made changes (my philosophy and attitude).

I am few weeks away to going home.

Sweet sweet November

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