🌴🙃 38 years have passed…
It may not seem like a big deal – just another number. And yet… I paused today for a moment and thought: what does this 38 really mean? 🤔
It's 38 seasons of life ☀️❄️
38 winters that taught me something about myself 🧣
38 years of making decisions – sometimes good, sometimes foolish… but always mine ⚖️
I used to think that by this age, you already "know everything" 🧠
Today I know that I learn the most right now – about myself, about people, about what truly has value in life ❤️🔥
I no longer need to prove anything to anyone. And that is incredibly liberating 🔓
I thank myself for surviving what was meant to break me 🪨
I thank the people who stayed – and those who left, because thanks to them I now know who I want to move forward with 🫂
I thank life, that although it can be tough, it never stops surprising 🎢
I don't know what the next year will bring…
But I know one thing: I will keep going 🚶♂️
With humility 🙏
With curiosity 🧭
And with a smile, because after all… it's just life 😄
Thank you for 38 years – and for everything that is still ahead of me!
Thank you for your wishes ❤️🎂🎉
