The year that went by
Media and newspapers often publish lists of the biggest events, milestones, and headlines of the year gone by.
I thought of doing something similar — but for myself.
A quiet reflection on the year that passed.
January began with an emotional hangover. I was still affected by being ghosted by someone I had once felt hopeful about.
February continued much the same, layered with another kind of hurt — feeling ignored by someone I considered my best friend.
March only deepened that emotional heaviness.
April brought a professional blow. My super boss decided not to promote me — with no clear reason, just “like that.”
What followed was a long conversation… or argument… or debate — call it what you will. I’m still dealing with some of its after-effects even now.
From May to August, I decided to attempt the FRM exam. I tried to prepare sincerely, though I didn’t succeed. I overthought a lot, questioned myself even more, but I know I did put in genuine effort — limited by time, mental bandwidth, and everything else that was going on.
September was similar, made more irritating by difficult colleagues at work.
October brought another professional twist — a change in my boss. Someone who had been a strong support moved out of the picture.
November and December continued with workplace challenges involving my boss, super boss, and colleagues.
Yet, not everything was heavy.
Some things stayed steady — and some quietly improved.
Throughout the year, I stayed consistent with my physical fitness, giving regular attention to my health.
I also began working on my mental focus, starting with something simple: sitting silently during my morning travel. That small practice has now become an integral part of my day.
Slowly, I also began motivating myself internally — trying to build mental strength from within. It’s a long journey, but at least it has begun.
Ironically, some of the irritation caused by colleagues pushed me toward creativity. I started sketching at times, just to find a bit of mental peace.
Amidst all this fatigue and overthinking, I began journaling in February, simply to feel lighter. Over time, that turned into blog writing. Writing helped me organise my thoughts, gain clarity, and feel a quiet sense of relief.
December also brought something meaningful — I enrolled in the Happiness Program by AOL, taking another small step toward inner well-being.
Looking back, the year that went by wasn’t easy.
But it made me stronger — mentally and physically.
And perhaps more self-aware than ever before.
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