A roller-coaster of a year, is an accurate way of describing 2023.

For the first time in a long time, I'm struggling to find meaningful words to say something that's not surface-level.

It’s been a year since I’ve been in Dubai. A year. I still struggle to use the word “move” for many reasons, so we will stay away from it. But indeed, what a year it’s been.

It’s taken me 15 days to write this post, and I don’t even want to count the number of days it’s taken me to write something on this website.

There are always things that creep up on us. For me, I think death is one of them.

It's been a year of learning, of grieving and of healing.

Small thoughts on "home" as we grow older.

Seasonal Affective Disorder for those who live in countries not experiencing seasons.

Why we lose friends and what that actually feels like.

A little bit of everything and nothing of what's happening at home.

A stream-of-consciousness-esq rant about everything that's on my mind. If that's not your kind of thing, then it would be wise to not read it.

Another little ramble to look back on later, hopefully. This time it's on mental health. It's a bit cringe too if I say so myself.

When I look back at these posts say a few years from now, I hope I look back with the same outlook (or something better) than I what I possess. I write this with hopes to reminisce and not regret.

547 words about a spiral staircase. Nothing to read here.

Long time, no see. Just a small January catch up on shit we didn't do. No money talks here.

I mean seriously, what an year.

Not a finance expert shares some personal finance practices to carry on to 2022.

Not a finance expert gives her two cents on financial independence.

Here's what up during my somewhat-not-exactly-millennial life break.

Not a financial expert on some 'hacks' that she is using to adjust her monthly budget.